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Copyright © 1997, Studs Manly, ALL Rights Reserved
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This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
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the written permission of the author. This story may be freely
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distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted
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through mrdouble@airmail.net.
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Tales by: Studs Manly
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Newsstand Nookie
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I work as a clerk at a newsstand. We have one section restricted for
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adults where we sell magazines like yours as well as magazines with
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hardcore pictures. I get my kicks looking at the magazines while I'm
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behind the counter, but what really gets me going is watching the guys
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who stand back there looking at the pictures. There's a mirror so we can
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watch for shoplifters, but I also get to see plenty of guys playing with
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themselves.
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I get wet when I see them rubbing their crotches as they look at the
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pictures of people fucking and sucking. It's surprising to me that a lot
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of men, even the married ones, like to look at gay magazines. Maybe
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they're just comparing prick sizes. But since most of the magazines,
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straight and gay, show a lot of blowjobs, I figure they're just
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fantasizing about the act that their wives and girlfriends won't perform.
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Me, blowjobs are my favorite thing. I'm not a beauty queen or really
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smart, so I had to have something to attract guys. I found out that
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giving head was a great way to get asked out on dates. Of course, a guy
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had to show me a good time, with dinner, a movie or dancing, before I'd
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go bobbing in his lap. Even now, I don't usually suck a guy's cock until
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after we've had some good times.
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I say "usually" because, sometimes, if the guy's a hunk and the mood's
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right . . . it doesn't even have to be for a date. Like last week, I
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was getting ready to close up at 8. One guy I'd never seen before was
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browsing in the adult section and was the only customer there. He was
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well-dressed, in his late 30s, very distinguished looking.
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The door can be locked with a switch under the counter, so I locked it
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and walked toward the adult section and asked, " If you're looking for
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something in particular, perhaps I can help?"
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He looked at me and smiled real sexy. "Actually, I'm looking for
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magazines dealing with, uh, watersports," he said.
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"You mean enemas and peeing, or water polo?" I asked, not at all shy
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in front of the stranger. He laughed and explained, his voice deep and
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sexy.
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"No, not water polo. Golden showers are my interest. You don't seem
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to carry anything of that nature, though."
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"The owner was worried about local reaction to that stuff," I said.
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"Around here, ass fucking is okay, but some people think golden showers
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are just too kinky."
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"And what about you?" he asked, rubbing the big ridge in his pants.
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"What do you think is kinky?"
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"Well, I'm not sure," I said. "What one person thinks is perverted
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and kinky might seem normal to somebody else. I like to suck cock and
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some people think that's kinky."
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"Is that right?"
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"Looks like you have a big one. Would you think I was kinky if I said
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I wanted to suck it?" I just spoke plainly to him. I even let my
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fingers brush over the bulge in his pants.
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"Where can we go?" he asked.
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"Go?" I asked, dropping to my knees in front of him and rubbing my
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face around his crotch, nuzzling the roll hidden from my view. "I want
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it now, here. I locked the door, no one will bother us." I slowly
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unzipped him and reached inside.
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"I don't believe this," he whispered.
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And I don't believe this!" I echoed as I pulled out the uncircumcised
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mammoth cock. "Oh, God, I love big dick." I licked up and down the
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shaft. "A big cock is one of my favorite things in life. The only thing
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better than a big one is two big ones!"
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My hands held a thick 9-inch piece of hot dick and it was already
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leaking some pre-squirt which I quickly kissed and licked off. The man's
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hand held my head and he began fucking my face and talking dirty,
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something else I like.
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"Oh, yeah, baby, suck that dick. You're so good, I'll bet you must
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suck all your customers, eh? I'd like to see you spread out and naked
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while five guys pissed all over you. Would you like that? Then they'd
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all fuck you. Fuck your cunt and your asshole and your mouth. Then jerk
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off all over you. Cover you with sticky cum. Oh, yeah, cumming!"
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And he did, too, and I swallowed every salty drop of his juice. I
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sucked him good then told him to fuck me like a bitch in heat. I got on
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my hands and knees and he flipped up my dress. No panties so he just
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stuck his dick in and started fucking away. I was inches away from a
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magazine with a picture on the cover of a gal getting it doggie style,
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just like I was. She was enjoying it, too. And right beside it was a
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picture of a wide-eyed gal with a mouthful of big black dick and I wished
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I had one or two more cocks to work with.
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"Fuck me in the ass," I told him. "Ream my asshole, you horse-cocked
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motherfucker!"
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"How did you know I was a motherfucker?" he asked as he pulled out of
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my pussy and pressed his knob against my asshole. "I fucked my mother."
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He thrust the head into my ass. "I fucked my best friend's mother."
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Another shove and a few inches slid in. "I fuck my wife's mother."
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Thrust. "I'll fuck your mother if you want me to!" Slam! He buried his
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bone in my backside.
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"You fuck!" I yelled as I pushed back against him. "Make me come and
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I'll recommend you!" I felt his fingers comb through my cunt hair and
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find the stiff shaft of my clit. He started pinching and stroking it to
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make me cum
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"Baby, look at that magazine with the chick smiling through a faceful
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of hot jizz. Wouldn't you love that?"
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"Yeah, I want cum all over my face and tits! I want to swim in a pool
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of hot spunk! I want a bellyful of it and I want a cum enema! Give it
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to me, fucker!"
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He thrust faster, deeper, harder and I started cumming. In the middle
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of my mindfuck orgasm, he sprayed my bowels with his load. He snorted
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like a bull as he slammed his spurting cock deep inside.
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"That was the best assfuck I've had in ages," I said to him as his
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shrinking meat slipped out. He didn't wipe it with a handkerchief, just
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tucked it in and fastened his pants.
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"Do you do this often?" he asked.
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"Only when I'm horny, which is pretty often. Let's see, those books
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will be $65 plus tax."
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"Helluva good price for the books and the fine suck and fuck."
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I thanked him and told him to come back soon. He said he would. Even
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if he doesn't, there will always be guys who will give me some loving.
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=0CIncest
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Sweet Love
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by David Smith
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Twenty years ago I finished high school and joined the Army. I was
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sent to Germany and within a year my folks died. I got leave to return
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to the states for the funeral and settle the estate. I had no other
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family and spent lots of time with my high school sweetheart, Sandra. I
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returned to Germany and even though I wrote her, I never heard from her
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again. Eventually I married a German girl and decided to make the Army
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my career.
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My wife divorced me three years ago and ran off with some Italian, but
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we had two beautiful children who stayed with me. Somehow, word reached
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me in the spring last year about my high school class's 20th reunion so I
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arranged for the kids to stay with their grandmother while I returned to
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the states to see how things had changed and maybe see if Sandra would be
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there.
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Everything about the hometown had changed. The one-stoplight town on
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a two-lane road is now a highly commercialized strip on a five-lane road.
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I checked into my motel and picked up the phone book. Well, at least
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Sharon's folks were still listed. I called to say Hello and ask about
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Sharon. A woman answered.
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"Hello, this is David Smith. I don't know if you remember me but I'm
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an old friend of Sharon's from high school."
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"David Smith?" the woman said after a pause.
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"Yes, I was wondering if Sharon would be attending the school
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reunion?"
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"Mr. Smith, uh, could I get back to you?"
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I told the woman where I was staying, hung up the phone and took a
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shower. I was napping when someone knocked on the door and I opened it.
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Standing there, looking not a day older than when I last saw her, was
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Sharon! Same hair, same 5'9" height, same eyes, everything. I was
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speechless! And I probably looked like an idiot standing there with my
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mouth open.
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"Mr. Smith. My name is Kris. I'm Sharon's daughter. May I come in?"
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Naturally I let her in. She sat in a chair near the window and crossed
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her legs. She wore a white silk blouse and a navy blue skirt which was
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short enough to show off her gorgeous legs. "Mr. Smith, I have some
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rather bad news for you." Kris told me that Sharon and her husband had
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died in an air crash only a year ago. I was stunned to say the least,
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and offered my
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condolences. I told her that my wife and I had divorced two years before
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and she told me that she'd been living with her grandparents as she tried
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to sort out her life.
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I asked her to tell me about her mother and father, thinking that if
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she talked about good memories, we could remove the heavy atmosphere.
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"Well, he was my step-father. He married my mom when I was three
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years old. I never knew my real dad." I did some quick figuring.
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"Kris, I hope you don't mind if I ask but how old are you?"
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She looked at me with the same green eyes that her mother had.
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"Nineteen. Dad."
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I fainted. I have never fainted in my entire life but POW! I conked
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out right in the chair. When I came to, Kris was holding a cold
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washcloth to my head. "Are you okay?" she asked, looking very worried.
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=46or the next hour she explained that her mother never told me of her
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pregnancy because she didn't want to "trap" me. Sharon had gone on to
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school and become a registered nurse. While in school she met and
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married an intern who adopted Kris and loved her as his own. He became a
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successful surgeon and now Kris was looking to get to know her real
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father. Me.
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"Mom told me alot about you. Everything. She loved you alot." I
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told her I never knew, never imagined that I had a daughter by Sharon.
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Kris assured me that Sharon had never wanted me to know.
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Kris and I went out for dinner. She was my daughter, but being with
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her was like the old days with Sharon. She not only looked like her
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mother but she had the same laugh. Kris drove me back to my motel after
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dinner, and both of us were in good spirits.
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"By the way, Mom told me that you were her first lover," she said in
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the car. "And that you were hung. True?"
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What do you say to a question like that? And what do you do when your
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daughter suddenly reaches over and lays her hand on your lap? Now, 20
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years in Germany had certainly liberalized me. I'd made love to my
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wife's sister with my wife's consent and encouragement. Incest in Europe
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isn't a big deal. But in America? With my own daughter?
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"C'mon, Dad, this isn't 1970. I've wanted to fuck you for years. Mom
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knew that. I tend to think she was hoping that someday we would, too.
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Ooh, she was so right! You do have a big one!" She had been rubbing and
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squeezing my jewels just like Sharon used to do, and I couldn't help but
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get hard. Daughter or not, Kris was one sexy woman.
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"I want you, David," Kris said told me at the motel. "And I know you
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want me. Well?" What can I say? We went to my room and I fucked my
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daughter. No. Change that. I made love with a sexy, vibrant young
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woman. Our relation by blood is secondary. Actually, I never really
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thought of her as my daughter. In a way it was like making love with
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Sharon.
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Kris had the same deep auburn hair and smooth skin as her mother had
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had. I watched her remove her clothes, folding her blouse and skirt
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neatly instead of hastily tossing them into a pile. And rather than wear
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panty hose, Kris wore stockings with garters.. Sexy. Mature. She sure
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had class. And a superb body. My cock throbbed as she unfastened the
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garter snaps and rolled the stockings down her smooth and shapely legs.
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"How do I look, David?" she asked as she stood braless and wearing
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only panties. Her breasts were beautiful, capped with red nipples that
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looked delicious.
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"Wonderful," I said, opening my arms to her. She hugged me, grinding
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against the protrusion in my pants.
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"Kris, are you suure this is what you want?" I asked. "I am twice as
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old as you. And I'm your fattther."
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"Shh!" she said. "I grew up knowing you through my mother's eyes as a
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lover, not a father. Love me." She pressed her full lips to mine and
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her sweet-tasting tongue darted into my mouth. She slid her hand between
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us and started rubbing my hard-on. With that, all my hesitation
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vanished. I was wanted by this beutifuly young woman, quite a boost for
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my ego after my divorce. I stepped back and undressed as Kris pulled the
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bedspread down and laid on the bed watching me.
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"Hmm, a hardbody hunk," Kris whispered sexily when she saw my chest
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and still-trim waist. "I guess the Army won't let you get soft and
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flabby." When I was naked, Kris looked at my eight-inch cock and licked
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her lips. "A girl's mother tells no lies," she said. "Just as she
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remembered. Long and thick." I reached down and took hold of the
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waistband of her panties and Kris raised her butt off the bed as I pulled
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them down. Her trimmed auburn tuft barly hid the protruding lips of her
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pussy as the panties slid down her legs. I could smell the aromatic
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fragrance of her expensive perfume mixed with the scent of her arousal.
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The panties were damp and I knew I had to taste her before we did
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anything else, so I held her legs and kissed the inside of her thighs,
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working my way to her pussy.
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"Oh, God, yes-s-s!" she hissed at the first touch of my tongue on her
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slit. A trickle of sweet and tangy juice seeped onto my tongue as I
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licked her tender flesh. I sucked on the lips, burrowed my tongue
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between the folds, lightly chewed on her erect clit, and evven put one,
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then two fingers into her succulent treasure box, fingering her and
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bringing her to a quick orgasm.
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"Ooh, put it in me now," she whimpered, pushing my head from her
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womanhood. "Make sweet love to me, David." 'Sweet love.' That's whatt
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Sharon had called it. And hearing Kris say those same words in the
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throaty way she said them made me as eager to do it as I'd ever been in
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my life. My cock tthrobbed and seemed harder than ever, anxious to be
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surrounded by the hot tightness of Kris's vagiina.
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I paused above her, my cock poised at her entrance. My eyes asked for
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a final time. "Yes," she whispered. Slowly I eased my shaft into her
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wet sheath. She was very tight and oh, so hot inside. Her arms went
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around my neck and her legs locked around my waist, pulling me inside.
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"Oh, yes, so good. Hmph, yes. Do me deep. Do me hard, David."
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Making love with Kris that first time was like a dream. The only
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thing in my mind was to please the angelic beauty beneath me. And that's
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just what I did. My cock pistoned in and out of her clinging, well-oiled
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pussy with long, loving strokes. Her inner muscles clutched at my prick
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on the downstroke and seemed to release me as I temporarily withdrew,
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only to eagerly plunge in again.
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When the walls of her vagina quivered around my prick, my orgasm hit
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me like an express train. As Kris gasped and cried out, my cum raced up
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my cock and gushed from the head. Kris's body seemed to jerk at the
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impact of my spunk inside her.
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As we lay there breathing hard, a question formed in my mind, but Kris
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answered it before I could ask.
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"Don't worry. I'm on the Pill." My cock soaked inside her warm
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pussy, and she asked me what I was thinking.
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"Different things. I met you less than six hours ago, a beautiful
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young woman half almost my age, and here I am in bed with you. And
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you're my daughter, a daughter I never even knew I had."
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"You mean you're feeling some guilt?" she asked.
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"No, not guilt, God, no. How could a man make love to a woman like
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you and feel anything but wonderful?. Not guilt, just . . .
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overwhelmed."
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Kris and I talked for a long time before my prick again stiffened.
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She kissed my chest and left a wet trail down to my cock. She sucked my
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balls into her mouth and nibbled on the wrinkled skin of my scrotum. She
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teased and delighted in exploring my parts. Then she concentrated on my
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cock, licking slowly up the underside, flicking her tongue around the
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tender spot under the head, and then she planted a kiss on the very end.
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"Your cock tastes divine," Kris said. "I want you to come in my
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mouth, Dad." She smiled and laughed. "Aren't I wicked? Asking my
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father to cum in my mouth, indeed! What are you going to do with a
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daughter like me?"
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"Cum in your sweet mouth, I suppose," I laughingly said. "Suck it,
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Baby, suck my prick. Suck your Daddy's spunk." Kris grinned and her
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green eyes flashed.
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"Yessir," she replied. "I know better than to argue with an officer.
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Or my daddy." And with that she started letting my cock slide between
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her lips. More and more went inside. She didn't wince or gag or strain
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as she managed to completely engulf my cock. Christ, would the surprises
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never end? I hoped to hell not!
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She sucked my dick better than a French whore, let me tell you, and
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that's saying a lot. She could have taught the German and Italian street
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girls a few things, too. A 19 year old American. And she was my
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daughter! I was so proud of her I felt like I was about to . . . to . .
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. explode!
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"wait, wait!" I stopped her. "I don't want to cum yet. Turn around
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so we can eat each other." In seconds, her moist muff was over my mouth
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and her delicate pink rosette winked at me irresistibly from between her
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smooth cheeks so I didn't even try to resist. I pointed my tongue and
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zeroed in on that pucker.
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"Oh!" Kris gasped at the first touch.
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"I'm going to rim you, Baby," I said. "Your asshole looks like it
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needs a good tonguing." I circled her salty-tasting ring before working
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it past the tight entrance. Kris kept her mouth working on my cock in
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return, kissing and licking and sucking.
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I told her I was close and she doubled her oral effort to make me
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come. I just closed my eyes and went with the rush and erupted a hot
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load of thick semen into Kris's sucking mouth. She swallowed it all as
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if it were champagne, not allowing a single drop to escape her lips.
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We slept, my face nestled in her wet "V" and my cock curled inside her
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mouth. The next day we attended the reunion festivities together. I
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suppose everyone, or most everyone, knew that I was Kris's father, but no
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one was gauche enough to mention the situation. I was just a father with
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his daughter. No one knew that my newly-revealed daughter and I had
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spent the previous night fucking like newlyweds. Or that when we danced
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together, my hard cock pressed against her belly.
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And I suppose everyone thought we left early so I could get her home
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by midnight. Well, I did get her in bed by midnight. 11:35, actually.
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By midnight she already had the first of three wads inside her tight, hot
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cunt. I fucked and sucked and rimmed and reamed more in the week I was
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there than in the previous three years combined. I visited with Kris's
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grandparents who, of course, knew I had made Sharon pregnant years ago.
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I told them that if I had known I'd have done the right thing and that I
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hoped to make up for it.
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Kris wanted to come with me to Germany, apply to attend the University
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near the base. I told her she'd have to wait for a passport and I wanted
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her grandparents' approval, even though she was old enough to make her
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own choices.
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"Will you still fuck me in Germany?" she asked that evening in bed.
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"You may not want me to," I said. "You'll probably meet some smart,
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good looking University student and take up with him."
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"Never!" she said, her cunt putting a vise-like grip on my cock.
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"Nobody is more handsome or smarter than you. Or a better fuck!"
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Well, that was a year ago. Kris did come to live with me in Germany
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and, yes, as my daughter. In fact, she had her name changed. Yes, we do
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still have sex. We are discreet, but as I said earlier, Europeans are
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more liberal about that sort of thing. I took my 20 year retirement from
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the service and am now working in the private sector. Kris is attending
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a very prestigious university, thanks to her intelligence and the
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substantial inheritance and insurance settlement she received after her
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folks passed away. She and my other two kids get along very well and
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everything is going great.
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For her 21st birthday, Kris wants me to fuck her asshole. She's
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really gotten turned on by Europe's sexual attitudes and has been
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dropping hints about trying out some of the kinky stuff. If she asks me,
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how can I refuse?=0C Married To Sisters
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I'm a lucky man. I married a super woman, Gina, who's loving and
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beautiful and a helluva good fuck. Same is true of her sister, Cassie.
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Cassie is my spiritual bride as surely as Gina and we three share a home
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and a bed. Yeah, I'm one lucky guy.
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How'd I latch onto this arrangement? Well, a few years ago I met Gina
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when she was working behind a concession stand at a movie theater selling
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popcorn. We started talking and when I asked her out, she said yes. I
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figured I had impressed with my charm and good looks and personality.
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Gina tells me she only said yes because I looked like I would be a good
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fuck.
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Well, she found out fast. When I went to her place to pick her up, it
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was Cassie who answered the door. She's a year younger than Gina andshe
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had a body tthat could raise the dead. I knew that immediately because
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she answered the door wearing white bikini panties and a matching
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see-through bra that looked too small for her. But I didn't mind.
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"Gina! It's for you!" she yelled, locking eyes with me. Her fingers
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combed through her curly black hair and she said, "You must be the guy
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from the theater, right?"
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"Right."
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"I'm Cassie, Gina's sister. C'mon in," she said, turning and walking
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with a visciouws swing of her dynamite ass. Only a thin strip of white
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was visible from between the cheeks. "Have a seat," she said, plopping
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onto the sofa with one leg crooked beneath her buns. I had a perfect
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view which she didn't try to hide and she didn't seem to mind showing.
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"She'll be right out. She told me to 'entertain' you. Is this
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entertaining enough?" With her redpolished fingernail she teasingly
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circled the dark aureola that surrounded the nipple on her left breast.
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"I bet you want to fuck my sister, huh?" Cassie asked me as she
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sppread her legs and let me ogle the wet spot on her panties. Shit, what
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was going on? I haad a hard-on that wouldn't go away and that I couldn't
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easily hide from Cassie's penetrating gaze.
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"I can tell Cassie kept you from getting bored," Gina said as she
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walked into the room wearing a tight blue sweater and a short skirt. I
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stood and she hugged me and let her hand brush my fly and the bulge
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there.
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"With her dressed like that, I guess you couldn't help but pay
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attention." Gina was very calm and matter-of-fact about it all. Even
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Cassie acted as if it were normal to greet her sister's dates wearing
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only her underwear. I was the only one who seemed a little confused
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and, yes, embarrassed.
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"Gina, I could have shown him my tits," Cassie said and freed her ripe
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boobs right in front of me. My eyes just about popped out.
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"Now you've gone and thrown down the gauntlet, Sis," Gina said as she
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pulled her t-shirt over her head and revealed twin tanned orbs topped
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with nipples that were like bullets. Then Cassie whipped off her panties
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and Gina's skirt and panties followed. I'd been there less than 5
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minutes and these two lovelies were both naked, having some sort of
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competition.
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"Not fair," Cassie said. "He's still got clothes on." Together, Gina
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and Cassie stripped me until I was as naked as they were. Well, almost.
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I was wearing a hard-on that brought big smiles to their faces.
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"Ooh, that looks yummy," Cassie said as she knelt in front of me.
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"No way," her sister said as she shoved her aside and knelt in the
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floor. Cassie stuck her tongue out at her sister, then crawled close to
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us. Gina wrapped her hand around my cock and stroked it a couple of
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times, milking some pre-squirt out. She smiled and licked it off.
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"Look, I don't want to sound like I'm complaining, but what's going
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on here?" I asked. The girls looked at each other and laughed.
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"We're just two wild and crazy sisters who like to share men," Gina
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said. "Are you 'up' for that sort of action?"
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"He looks 'up' to me," Cassie said, licking her lips as she looked
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hungrily at my meat.
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"Okay," I said. "Let's go for it." Actually, it was the sisters who
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went for it, "it" being my stiff and drooling dick. Their tongues shared
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the job of wetting my cock and balls and it was Cassie who first took the
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initial suck, and a long, exquisite suck it was. Gina was busy sucking
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my balls and I was just hoping that if I was dreaming, I wasn't going to
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wake up anytime soon.
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I managed to talk them into going to the bedroom and they flipped a
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coin (no shit!) to see which one would get to park her pussy on my mouth.
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Gina won and climbed over me. I watched as her black thatch with the
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scarlet gash lowered onto my mouth and eagerly awaiting tongue. Her raw
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flesh was hot and her juice was thick, spicy and scalding.
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Cassie's mouth engulfed my prick and for the next God-knows-how-long
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(minutes, hours, days?) all my feeling and attention was in my cock and
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in my tongue. Gina's cunt kept flooding my mouth with her tangy chowder
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and I finally blasted my pent-up load into Cassie's sucking mouth. When
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Gina climbed off of me, she kissed her sister and I could see Cassie
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passing my cum into her sister's mouth. I watched as the kisses led to
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stroking and exploring and finally the two of them started making love
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with each other.
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By the time they came up for air, I was hard and ready. I started
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with Gina. Her cunt was tight and her muscles worked on my cock the
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entire time I fucked her. Cassie wanted it doggie style so I grabbed
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hold of her hips and slammed home. I fucked her hard until I came. I
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managed to switch back to Gina's pussy and finished shooting inside her.
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Well, eventually we got married, legally just Gina and I, but Cassie
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is my wife in every way Gina is. We had a trio on our honeymoon that
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can't be beaten. You should see our honeymoon pictures!
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=0C Loving Sister-In-Law
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Even when my sister first introduced me to Mark, I thought he was a
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dreamboat. So handsome and smart and sweet. When my sister got sick
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last year, he was a rock, staying by her side, almost making himself
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sick. When the doctors told Ellen that she couldn't have sex for at
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least six months, Mark assured her it was okay with him. But Ellen was
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thinking of his needs.
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"Jamie, I've always known that you liked Mark," Ellen said to me in
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her hospital room. "And you'll never know how much I've appreciated you
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cooking and cleaning for the kids and Mark the last few weeks."
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"Aw, Sis," I said.
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"Now, I know you've offered to stay and help me with housework for
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awhile, but there's something else I'd like you to consider." She
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paused.
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"Would you consider taking over bedroom duties?" she asked. "You mean
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. . . ?"
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"Yes I do. Mark is very virile and we've always had a very active sex
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life and I know he must be very frustrated. To have to go another six
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months without sex would drive him crazy. And I don't want to hire some
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floozie."
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"I'll have to think about it awhile . . . okay, I'll do it. Is he
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really as big as you told me?"
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"Oh, yes, and he knows how to use it," Ellen said.
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That evening I had a long talk with Mark. I'd secretly wanted him . .
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. . well, not so secret, because I was always after my big sister to tell
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me the intimate details just like she told me about guys when she'd come
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home from dates. I'd play with myself under the covers while she told me
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how they'd feel her tits and try to get their stiff pricks into her
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pussy.
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Mark was surprised at my openness and said that this gesture was just
|
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like Ellen. "Always thinking of others," he said. I kissed him
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goodnight and let my hand brush his crotch and then went to the spare
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bedroom. I had just about decided he wasn't going to come to me until I
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heard a soft knock.
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"It's unlocked." The door opened and Mark stood in silhouette in the
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doorway, wearing only the 8-inch hard-on Ellen had raved about. Soon I'd
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get to personally know what it was like. I switched on the bedside lamp
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as Mark shut the door and turned to face me.
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"God, that looks wonderful!" I said. Mark stepped to the bed and
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raised the covers. His prick jerked when he saw my naked body.
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"Beautiful" he returned the compliment as his gaze caressed my thighs
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and breasts. My breasts were smaller than my sisters, firm and pointed,
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tipped with long, pink nipples. Ellen had told me that Mark was a
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tit-lover and had often fantasized about chewing on my boobies. But I
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had my own wants.
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I reached out and grabbed hold of Mark's prick. "Let me," I said,
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finishing the sentence by running my tongue around the smooth knob. He
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inhaled between clenched teeth as I let my lips close around his meat and
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I sucked him into my mouth. He was delicious, just like I knew he would.
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|
"Oh, Jamie," Mark whispered. "I can't hold back. I haven't had sex .
|
|
. . two weeks . . . oh, Christ!" Mark's rusty load erupted from his
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prick into my mouth. It was salty and sweet and good and I wanted more.
|
|
Mark kept cumming as I held his butt and pulled him deep. Even when he
|
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was drained, his dick stayed hard.
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Mark went down on me thhen, something Ellen had said he did well. She
|
|
was right again, of course, and he proceeded to eat me out like nobody
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evver did before. His tongue squirmed way up my hole and he knew just
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whatt felt great to me. He licked me to two goood cums before he stuck
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his stiff joint in me. Oh, wow, it felt great to finally have Mark's
|
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dick in my pussy after hearing Ellen rave about it for years. It was
|
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bigger than any dick I'd ever had, and my sister had been right (again)
|
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when she said he knew how to use it, because he made me cum twice more
|
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before he shot off. My ex-husband had never gotten me off while fucking.
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|
Ellen came home a few days later, and I stayed on, helping Ellen with
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the housekeeping when I got home from work and with, shall we say, other
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things? In fact, it got to the point where Ellen would watch while Mark
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nailed me. They asked me to move in permanently. Of course I did.
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Wouldn't you?
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Friendly Tease
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My name is Giorgina. I'm in my early forties and, yes, I'm Italian.
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I even married a fiery Italian stud when I was 20 and he was 18. Carlo
|
|
was my first cousin, but, God, could he ever fuck. We divorced last
|
|
year, though, and I was used to hot action, so I went on the prowl to
|
|
find young men with big dicks, lots of hot cum and plenty of staying
|
|
power.
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I'm not bragging when I say I'm good looking. I have long, black
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hair, a trim, full-bosomed figure with legs better that most
|
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twenty-year-olds have. I was always attracting stares because I always
|
|
wore short skirts to show plenty of thigh. Even when I was married, I
|
|
loved to tease men, and now that I was divorced, I could no more than
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tease. I could seduce. I wanted every big, juicy, manly young cock I
|
|
could get in my mouth or in my ass.
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|
Oh, did I forget to mention how much I adore getting fucked in the
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ass? Well, I do. My ex was a wonder when it came to sex and I was
|
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addicted to getting dicked in the ass by Carlo by the time we walked to
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the altar. (I had a fresh load of his cum in my ass at the time, but
|
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that's another story,, and I don't want to talk about the bastard.)
|
|
Anyway, I am a freelance editor/writer and I'm often in touch with
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writers, young male writers who look at me and, I can tell, want me
|
|
sexually. I always wear tight blouses and short skirts which elicits
|
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those hungry stares, but I am a professional and with me I make sure
|
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we're through with business before I flirt.
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|
Like last week, Steve was in my office. He's 32, not unattractive,
|
|
and had been asking me out for months, but I told him I didn't date
|
|
clients. But I never said anything about fucking them. I was wearing a
|
|
favorite outfit, a tight, white blouse with a short grey skirt,
|
|
stockings, heels, and of course, no panties.
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|
"Well, Steve," I said to end the business. "Try to have the second
|
|
draft ready in a month." I uncrossed my legs, leaving them open to his
|
|
eyes. I knew he couldn't see all the way up, but it was a start.
|
|
"Steve, I know you've been wanting to get into my panties for months.
|
|
Right? Well, I've got news for you: I don't wear panties. See?" I
|
|
stood and pulled my skirt all the way up. His eyes bulged and he
|
|
swallowed hard, unable to believe what was happening.
|
|
"Do you enjoy looking at my legs, Steve? Hmm, that roll in your pants
|
|
says you do. Or is that a response to my cunt? Here. I reached down
|
|
and stuck my finger into my cunt and pulled it out wet. "Taste me." I
|
|
offered my juice-covered finger to him and his tongue slowly licked it
|
|
before he sucked it between his lips. My other hand reached down to
|
|
fondle his jewels.
|
|
"Hmm, nice. Do you want to fuck me with this?" His hips jerked and
|
|
he moaned around my finger. Suddenly I pulled away from him. "I'd
|
|
rather you put it right here." I turned around, leaned over my desk and
|
|
waved my backside at him, pointing to my itchy pucker. "Do you like my
|
|
butt, Steve? It's yours if you want it. I want you to stick your prick
|
|
in my ass and fuck the shit out of me. I need a good ass fuck right now
|
|
and you're just the one who can give it to me."
|
|
In a second his pants were down, he spit on his palm and stroked his
|
|
cock, then started working it inside my backdoor.
|
|
"Gonna give you the assfuck of your life, Giorgina," Steve said in a
|
|
raspy voice. "I've dreamed about your legs and tits and this fine ass.
|
|
Oh, yeah! God-damn! Nice 'n' tight." He held onto my hips and was none
|
|
too gentle as he slammed that prick of his into my asshole. In about six
|
|
thrusts, his balls were swinging against my cuntlips and his belly was
|
|
slapping my buns.
|
|
"Fuck it, Steve!" I urged him. "Ooh, that dick feels good in my ass.
|
|
=46uck!" He really needed no encouragement to give me a good ass =
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fucking.
|
|
His prick felt oh so good inside my asshole, stretching me enough to feel
|
|
full and good, not at all uncomfortable and painful.
|
|
When he blasted his thick load in my ass, I felt every hot drop cling
|
|
to the walls of my colon. He cleaned up in my lavatory and was on his
|
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way. But I was still horny. My next appointment was with Dean, a writer
|
|
who was recovering from an accident and was using a wheelchair. Even
|
|
soft, the outline of his dick in his jeans was obvious and after we got
|
|
business out of the way, I got up, walked around my desk and sat on it
|
|
right in front of him.
|
|
"Dean, I hope you take this personally, but I want to suck that big
|
|
cock of yours." He didn't act shocked, but he just seemed to go with the
|
|
flow. He unfastened his jeans and told me to go for it and by the time
|
|
I'd fished "it" out, I was staring at a solid nine inches of delight. It
|
|
might have hurt to take it up the ass, even then with Steve's nut oil
|
|
inside, but since I love to suck honker pricks, this was and ideal main
|
|
course.
|
|
I knelt in front of Dean's chair and worked his jeans down his legs so
|
|
I could get to his balls as well as that big cock that looked so
|
|
delicious. The manly, musky aroma that rose from his crotch made my
|
|
mouth water and my tongue slapped the smooth head on top of that cock.
|
|
It tasted as good as it smelled.
|
|
I had to suck his balls. His sac was wrinkled and the curly hairs
|
|
tickled my nose when I licked the hot flesh and sucked each testicle
|
|
between my lips. I loved sucking and mouthing his balls and my cunt was
|
|
juicing like crazy and I felt myself begin to sweat so I stood up and
|
|
quickly and climbed out of my skirt and blouse, but I left my heels and
|
|
stockings on. Men are turned on when they see a tall, sexy Italian with
|
|
black hair in stockings, and Dean was no exception.
|
|
He removed the armrests from the chair and told me to sit on his cock.
|
|
"Ever fuck in a wheelchair?" he asked. As much as I wanted to suck cock,
|
|
the idea of having that pole probe my puussy sure sat well with me.
|
|
Besides, I could suck him later.
|
|
It was easy to straddle him and settle down on his lap. Byy the time
|
|
that cock was all the way in, Dean was sucking my tits and I had my arms
|
|
around his neck. Suddenly, he unlocked the wheels and began rolling
|
|
around the office. I bounce up and down on his cock and felt like I was
|
|
at a rodeo riding a fucking bronco.
|
|
"Yah-hoo!" I shouted. "What a ride!" I controlled the speed and the
|
|
power of our fuck and rode Dean's prick like a wild woman, until I felt
|
|
myself getting close to an orgasm. Dean locked the wheels and thrust
|
|
upwards, sending his thick cum squirting into me. My cunt spasmed around
|
|
his spitting cock and I came, gasping and sobbing against his neck as my
|
|
body jerked uncontrollably.
|
|
"Can you be here in the morning at ten?" I asked as we straightened
|
|
up. When I dismounted, globs of oyster-like cum ran from my cunt and
|
|
clung to his shrinking cock. Some cum-hungry slut in the room bent down,
|
|
lapped it up and smacked her lips.
|
|
"If so, I hope you'll give me some of your cream to go with my
|
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coffee." He was there at ten o' clock. With plenty of thick, rich
|
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cream.
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Naughty Neighbor
|
|
I have to admit that I'm a voyeur. My therapist told me I should
|
|
write everything down and then burn it, but I'm just too naughty to do
|
|
that, so I'm picking out some of the better stuff and sending it to your
|
|
little magazine.
|
|
I discovered my next door neighbor's playroom one night while looking
|
|
for my cat. I crawled behind a thick shrub by George and Kari's house
|
|
when a sliver of light caught my attention. Bending down, I found a
|
|
small window that was covered from the inside except where a corner of
|
|
the black cloth had fallen down. I looked through the window and
|
|
couldn't believe what I saw.
|
|
I first saw Kari, 36, tall with light brown hair, wearing a black
|
|
leather jump suit with cutout ares that exposed her ample breasts and
|
|
lush hairy bush. She held a large feather of some sort in her right hand
|
|
and I could hear hear verbally chastising someone. I moved a bit and
|
|
could see George handcuffed to the wall of the room. He was totally
|
|
naked, his prick was quite stiff and his entire pubic region was shaved
|
|
bare. He also had on bright red lipstick and thick eye makeup.
|
|
Kari was running the feather over his body, concentrating on sensitive
|
|
areas like the inside of his thighs, under his arms and down his sides.
|
|
I could not hear anything they were saying, but at times Kari appeared to
|
|
be berating him or chastising him as well as speaking calmly and
|
|
teasingly to her husband.
|
|
When he came, he shot his hefty load into her hands and she rubbed it
|
|
over his face, smearing the makeup, and then George licked her hands.
|
|
On the other side of my house is Jenny. She was married to a soldier
|
|
in 1972 and he died in '73. I guess she hasn't married because she still
|
|
gets money from the government. But being a widow sure doesn't get in
|
|
the way of her social life. One hot night I watched through an open
|
|
window as she took one three young men in the neighborhood who were
|
|
headed for college in the fall. John and Sam had mowed our lawns for
|
|
years and Pete was a black football player who'd gotten a scholarship.
|
|
I saw her settling her pussy onto John's fat cock, then she instructed
|
|
Sam to put his long, slender prick into her asshole. Pete stood by
|
|
stroking his ebony meat, and Jenny told him to turn around and bend over.
|
|
She grabbed his muscled butt, spread his cheeks, and pushed her face deep
|
|
between the buns.
|
|
"Oh, shit, Baby, yeah! Lick my asshole!" he shouted. "I've always
|
|
dreamed of having a white chick suck my ass! While Jenny mined the dark
|
|
tunnel, Sam and John had established a nice fucking rhythm. Jenny
|
|
abruptly turned Pete around and sucked in his uncircumcised cock. The
|
|
four of them rocked and fucked and humped and sweated until they all came
|
|
at the same time. Pete grabbed Jenny's hair and sank his dick into her
|
|
throat and told her to. "Drink it, Bitch!"
|
|
John and Sam flooded her pussy and ass and when the cocks pulled out,
|
|
she scooped up the stuff and licked it off her hand. Jenny's always
|
|
doing wild stuff. I guess she's tried about everything when it come to
|
|
sex. She and I even do some lez stuff now and then.
|
|
Then there's old man Tibbetts down the street. He's a retired widower
|
|
in his sixties. I've peeked on him and watched him jack off while he
|
|
looked at magazines and her had a rubber butt plug in his ass. Sometimes
|
|
he gets a hooker who dresses like a cheerleader and makes him put on a
|
|
bra and stockings, then ties his hands to the headboard and straps on an
|
|
ungodly huge wang. She lifts his legs and fucks his asshole silly for
|
|
twenty minutes or so. He must like that action pretty well because he
|
|
comes without the girl touching his dick. I would not mind doing
|
|
something kinky like that, like maybe sitting on his face and peeing in
|
|
his mouth. And it would just add to my enjoyment to know he was going to
|
|
pay me $150 like he pays those girls.
|
|
I don't limit myself to the neighborhood, though. I know this place
|
|
in the woods where people go to screw. Wow! I once watched a man about
|
|
60 get his cock sucked. Even though it looked wrinked and small at
|
|
first, it quickly swelled tto an impressive size. Oh, I forgot to tell
|
|
you, it was evidently his granddaughter who was cleaning his pipe, At
|
|
least, from the conversation I heard, I'm pretty sure it was his
|
|
granddaughter. She wanted him to fuck her, but he promised to do it next
|
|
time.
|
|
I've seen several girls, guys too, lose their virginity there. Once I
|
|
saw a black guy show up with a slutty looking white girl and he hauled
|
|
out his stiff pussy-pleaser that looked delecious. He fucked her for a
|
|
minute then fucked her virgin asshole. I have a good vantage point
|
|
behind a rock outcropping and a big fallen tree. The people come to this
|
|
small clearing surrounded, mostly, by brush and bushes. There's one
|
|
couple who come ther alot. They're married to each other and that
|
|
clearing has romantic significance for them. I think that's were they
|
|
had their first fuck.
|
|
When I go visit friends I always try to peek at them having sex,
|
|
either by looking through keyholes or by sneaking outside and looking
|
|
through windows. I don't have to sneak around when I'm at my sister's
|
|
house, though. Pam and Mike make videotapes of themselves, and I found
|
|
where they hide them. I just pop one in the VCR and watch Mike split my
|
|
sister's pussy with his nice, stiff cock. I don't think they know that
|
|
I've seen the tapes, but Pam knows I like to watch so I don't think she'd
|
|
mind.
|
|
I love watching people having sex and I will send more reports to you.
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Sneaky Sis
|
|
Know what my sister did? She sucked my dick, that's what. And
|
|
because she did, it may have saved her life. Here's what happened.
|
|
I'm 23, good looking, but shy. Donna, my older sister, called me up
|
|
and said that her apartment was being painted and she wanted to stay at
|
|
my place overnight. Naturally, I said okay. Donna is 27, divorced, very
|
|
pretty but she says she doesn't want to get romantically involved with
|
|
anyone just now. She brought a pizza over and we ate and had some beers
|
|
then I went to take a shower. I stepped out of the shower and there was
|
|
Donna, sitting on the toilet, pissing. I could plainly see the dark
|
|
thatch of hair between her legs and it sure looked good to me.
|
|
"Sorry, Ted, but I just had to take a pee. You know how I am with
|
|
beer." She grinned and said, "Why you devil! What are you thinking
|
|
about?"
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That's when I realized that she was looking at my dick and I was
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getting a hard-on! I tried to cover myself with my towel, but Donna
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grabbed the towel, tossed it to the floor and grabbed hold of my dick.
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"Ooh, nice," she said as she felt my balls and stoked me. I tried to
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pull away, but I'll admit I didn't try very hard. It did feel good to
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have her hands on my jewels. "I can't call you my 'little' brother
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anymore, can I?" Man, Donna sure as hell knew how to pull a cock! She
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was giving me an A-1 handjob that was super and I wanted her to keep do
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it.
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Suddenly, she leaned forward and sucked half my dick into her mouth.
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I jerked away. "Donna! You're my sister!"
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"Don't be an idiot," Donna said. "Incest isn't bad sex. Bedsides,
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we're not getting married. Don't you like getting your cock sucked?"
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"Sure, but . . . but . . . ." But what, I thought? I couldn't think
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of any reason not to let Donna suck my cock. It felt good and that was
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reason enough to let her go ahead. She rolled my balls in her palm and
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kept kissing my dick.
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"Okay?" she asked.
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"Yeah," I whispered. Donna pulled me by my dick into the bedroom and
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shimmied out of her clothes. Her bush was hairy, all right, and she had
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nice tits. She told me to lie down on my stomach and she proceeded to
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massage my back. It really felt good, especially when she began rubbing
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my ass. She spread my legs and began licking my balls and even licking
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my asshole. She evidently liked doing it as much as I liked having it
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done to me. Before long, she was pushing her tongue deep into my chute
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and I was moaning and probably could have shot off if she hadn't turned
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me over and started to bob the knob again.
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Donna was watching my face as she sucked me, and she smiled around my
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dick as she saw me about to shoot. Her cheeks puffed out as I came and
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she swallowed it down. My sister sucked me dry and licked me clean and
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kept me hard.
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"Ready for a fuck?" she asked me. Of course, by then I was ready for
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anything. I mean, when you let your sister suck your dick, how can you
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say no to a fuck? I sure couldn't. Donna got on all fours and I slipped
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it in doggie style. Her pussy was hot and wet and sucked my dick like a
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mouth.
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Donna is a helluva good fuck, let me tell you. Before I came, we
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switched positions several times; she rode me, I got on top of her, and
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we ended up on our sides, me fucking her from behind. I filled her pussy
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with what was left of my cum.
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I needee to go take a whizz and Donna said no. "I want to driink your
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piss, brother. Is that a problem? Up till an hour before, I had thought
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piss freaks were nuts, same as motherfuckers and sisterfuckers and
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asslickers, but after a little concentrating and relaxing, I let go a
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flood of steaming pee right down my sister's throat. She was a
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piss-gulping, ass-sucking, cum-loving, brother-fucking slut but she was
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my sister and I loved her because of it.
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Naturally, she got me hard again and said she wanted me to eat her
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while she sucked me, so she plopped her hairy muff on my face while she
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sucked on my tool. I realized after a minute that I was eating my own
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cream as well as hers, but what the hell, right? The mixture tasted good
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and I slurped and snorted like a pig eating slop.
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The next day was Tuesday so I called in to my office and said I was
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sick and so did Donna, We spent the day fucking and sucking and
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sleeping. Now here comes the weird part: on a regular Tuesday, Donna
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would get home to her apartment by 5:00. Even that day the paint fumes
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would have been gone from her place so she'd have gone home. But she was
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jerking me off and sucking my asshole at 5:04 when the quake rocked the
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Bay area and shook the bed. It was strong enough to shake us up, but
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what really got to us was when we found out that Donna's apartment
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building had fallen down. If she'd been home, as she normally would have
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been, well . . . .
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Donna's living with me now. In our case, incest turned out to be a
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lifesaver.
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Eating Aunt Betsy
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I was mowing my Aunt Betsy's lawn when I got the hard-on. Aunt Betsy
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is my Mom's youngest sister, a stone fox if ever there was one. She's
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27, has had three husbands (all rich) and is pretty well-off herself,
|
|
thanks to some fine settlements.. She pays me a good wage to mow her
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|
grass because she believes in keeping it in the family. Oh, does she
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|
ever!
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|
Betsy was sunning herself by the pool when I was cutting her lawn. I
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|
was shirtless and wearing cutoffs. She was nude and since I was family,
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|
she didn't cover up when I walked over to tell her I was finished mowing,
|
|
but then, I didn't cover the fucking bulge my hard-on made in my shorts,
|
|
either. Not that I wanted to hide my excitement from my fuck-fantasy
|
|
Aunt. I had beaten the bishop for years over her, thinking how I wanted
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to poke her pussy.
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|
I suppose Betsy was horny that particular day because it wasn't the
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|
first time I'd ever been hard in front of her but it was the first time
|
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she had ever mentioned it.
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"Bill, do you have something in your pocket?" she asked me.
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"No," I answered. To satisfy her curiosity, she reached up and ran
|
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her fingertips over the bulge, the well-manicured fingernails scraping
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|
the area and giving me quite a start.
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|
"Now what on earth do you intend to do with this?" she asked, giving
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it a firm squeeze. She gave me a wicked, sexy smile and I just turned
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red. I thought she would try to do more, and I was hoping she would pull
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it out, but she stopped and told me to rub some oil on her.
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|
She rolled onto her stomach and I squirted some stuff on her back. By
|
|
the time I got to her firm butt, I was sweating bullets, not only from
|
|
the heat, but also because I was so damn horny. Her tanned cheeks were a
|
|
perfect golden brown, firm and supple as I worked the oil into her skin.
|
|
Betsy moaned and spread her legs, revealing the swollen lips of her pussy
|
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and the pink rosette of her asshole. I kneaded her thighs and calves but
|
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my eyes never left her pussy.
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Aunt Betsy rolled over onto her back. Take your shorts off," she told
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me. Nobody questions a rich relative's orders, so I quickly got naked.
|
|
Betsy told me to stand behind the head of the chaise and oil her front
|
|
because she wanted to check out my family jewels. I stood over her head,
|
|
my cock sticking out above her face as I reached down to rub oil on my
|
|
aunt's tits. She, in turn, took hold of my dick and started rubbing.
|
|
Her nipples were stiff and her tits were soft yet firm. I rubbed down
|
|
her torso as she rubbed my dick.
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|
"I'm . . . . " I started cumming before I could even tell her I was
|
|
cumming. She pointed my dick so that all my cum squirted over her tits
|
|
and stomach. She sure knew how to pull my dick off and squeeze my balls
|
|
to milk out my cum. Betsy started rubbing my stuff into her skin like
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lotion. Then she spread her legs wide and looked at me.
|
|
"My turn, now. Get down and eat me," she told me. I wasn't about to
|
|
tell her I hadn't done that before and that I'd never wanted to eat
|
|
pussy. Like I said, rich relative. Too, she'd just gotten me off. So,
|
|
II went for it.
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|
Aunt Betsy's light brown muff hair was trimmed and sparse, a bikini
|
|
cut, even though she didn't wear a bikini. I could plainly see the dewy
|
|
drops of cunt juice on her dark lips, and her big clit, long and thick,
|
|
jutted from the top of her slit.
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|
I held and lifted her legs and moved toward her slice. The smell of
|
|
my aunt in heat made my tongue hard and it slipped between the spicy
|
|
folds of her cunt and was almost pulled inside, like a hand had grabbed
|
|
it. My nose was rubbing against her clit and she started humping against
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|
my face. Seemed like she was cumming within seconds and she was holding
|
|
my head so I couldn't back off. Hot, tarty pussy juice filled my mouth
|
|
and I realized pussy wasn't bad.
|
|
"Well, what's this?" I managed to look up to see Judy, a 22-year-old
|
|
I'd met before, standing beside Betsy watching the action. Judy was as
|
|
naked as we were, more so because even her pussy was shaved bare. Judy
|
|
is a knockout, too, with auburn hair and green eyes.
|
|
She reached down and squeezed Betsy's left tit. "Hmm, Judy,
|
|
Sweetheart, I was just so-o-o hot and you weren't here, so my nephew
|
|
helped me out."
|
|
"Is he a could pussyeater?" Judy asked.
|
|
"Not bad for a man, but nobody eats pussy as good as you!" That's how
|
|
I found out that Judy and my Aunt Betsy were lovers.
|
|
"Thanks, Betsy," Judy said, licking a stiff nipple on my aunt's boob.
|
|
"Hmm, tastes like . . . " Judy licked her lips.
|
|
"I jacked his spunk out," Betsy said. "Taste good? I'm not
|
|
surprised. Good tasting cum runs in our family."
|
|
Judy walked around behind me and reached for my newly-hard prick.
|
|
"Wanna fuck me?" she asked, although I suspect she already knew the
|
|
answer. In a minute I was lying down and Judy's hairless twat was
|
|
sliding down my cock while Aunt Betsy sat her wet cunt on my face. By
|
|
then I was not only used to the flavor, but I was eager to lap it up. I
|
|
felt Judy tonguing my aunt's ass and sometimes dipping in for a taste of
|
|
cunt.
|
|
Here I was fucking a woman I barely knew who was my aunt's lover while
|
|
I was eating my aunt's juicy split. Who woulda thought? Not me. Judy
|
|
had a hot, tight cunt and she fucked really good. Even though sounds were
|
|
muffled, I could tell the two of them were kissing and probably feeling
|
|
each other's tits. My nose burrowed into Betsy's butthole. Judy and
|
|
Betsy both ran their fingers over my sweaty chest and stomach, and I
|
|
could feel them probing their pussies alongside my cock and my tongue.
|
|
Judy climbed off before I came, leaving my dick swollen, red and wet.
|
|
Betsy got off my face and kissed Judy. "Jack him off, Judy," Betsy told
|
|
her. "He shoots off real nice."
|
|
Judy knelt and started beating my meat. Her grip wasn't as
|
|
experienced as Betsy, but Judy started licking at my cockhead and her
|
|
finger probed my asshole. My aunt knelt beside her lover, fingering
|
|
Judy's twat, and watched my face.
|
|
When I came, Judy oohed when I spurted and she licked up the splotches
|
|
of cum.
|
|
"Well?" Aunt Betsy asked Judy, "should we keep him around?"
|
|
"Do you think he'll be able to satisfy both of us?"
|
|
"Judy, if you instruct him to eat pussy, all I want him to do is eat
|
|
me. You can have his cock. A young man shouldn't fuck his aunt."
|
|
So now I'm on my aunt's staff as a gardner. I take care of her bush,
|
|
fuck Judy and have a good time.
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|
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|
Keeping It In The Family
|
|
When I was in college, I lived with my aunt and uncle. Their house
|
|
was in the college town and staying there was a hell of a lot cheaper
|
|
than staying in a dorm. I got along well with my Aunt Ellen and Uncle
|
|
Bob, especially because they were more liberal about things than my
|
|
folks. How much more liberal? Well, let me tell you.
|
|
I'd been staying with my aunt and uncle for two weeks when I told Aunt
|
|
Ellen I had to go get batteries for my vibrator. She said that that
|
|
wouldn't be necessary, "if you don't mind engaging in some different
|
|
sexual practices."
|
|
"If it feels good, I'll do it," I said.
|
|
"Even if it involves some social taboos?" she asked.
|
|
"Hmm, this sounds better and better! Tell me more," I urged, sitting
|
|
down and crossing my legs with my balled fist tucked firmly against my
|
|
itching crotch.
|
|
"Have you ever made it with a woman?" my Aunt asked.
|
|
"A girlfriend and I felt each other up once, but that's as far as we
|
|
got. I've always wondered what it would be like, though."
|
|
"What about with an older woman?" Aunt Ellen asked. She had sat down
|
|
beside me on the sofa and her knees touched mine. She wore a dress and I
|
|
was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. Aunt Ellen was staring at the way my
|
|
aroused nipples poked at my t-shirt. "Say, a woman old enough to be your
|
|
aunt?"
|
|
It happened so fast. Aunt Ellen's hand was rubbing my thigh as soon
|
|
as I nodded and I uncrossed my legs to give her access to where I was
|
|
wet. My eyes were closed when her lips pressed mine, but I pushed my
|
|
tongue into her sweet-tasting mouth as if it were the most natural thing
|
|
in the world. She caressed my crotch and squeezed my breasts and touched
|
|
me as I'd never been touched before. I was ready for anything.
|
|
In Aunt Ellen's bed we were naked and she was going down on me and
|
|
thrilling me as no one eve had. I humped my cunt against her face,
|
|
trying to drive her thick tongue deep into my vagina. Soon, she
|
|
straddled my head, confronting me with her steaming trough, hot and wet
|
|
and anticipating some action.
|
|
I didn't disappoint.
|
|
Aunt Ellen squirmed on my face as I ate her out. My first taste of
|
|
pussy was not like tasting the nectar of the gods. Or was it? The first
|
|
taste was sharp and tangy and sort of burned my tongue, you know? But
|
|
there was an undertaste, a heady, sexy essence which quickly overpowered
|
|
the bitter quality. In less time than it takes to write about, I could
|
|
only taste the sweetness of her and I avidly lapped the folds and walls
|
|
of her cunt.
|
|
Aunt Ellen expertly latched onto my clit with her lips and teeth and
|
|
got me closer to a cum. She also penetrated my sphincter with her
|
|
finger, and combined with what her tongue and lips were doing, well, I
|
|
came. Hard. And loud, too.
|
|
As I lay on the bed, catching my breath, Aunt Ellen opened the drawer
|
|
of her bedside table and pulled out a long double-dong. I'd seen
|
|
pictures of them, but never for real. It was 18 inches long and
|
|
flesh-colored and the ends were shaped like cocks.
|
|
"Would you like your aunt to fuck you with this?" Aunt Ellen asked. I
|
|
nodded. How could I not? Aunt Ellen parted my wet lips and began
|
|
pushing the dong inside.
|
|
"Such a pretty pussy you have," she cooed. "Sweet, pink, tight, ooh,
|
|
wet, pretty pussy. Hmm, tastes so good. I want to fuck you so much."
|
|
The dildo went into me at least five inches and Aunt Ellen turned around.
|
|
She scissored her legs open and pushed the other end of the dong into her
|
|
snatch. She grabbed my hip and I grabbed hers and we pulled, pushing the
|
|
latex cock deeper into our cunts until our pussies touched. I was as
|
|
full of cock as I'd ever been and my clit was throbbing against my aunt's
|
|
wet flesh.
|
|
Oh, fuck!" I yelled. "I love fucking with you, Aunt Ellen!"
|
|
I could tell that she was cumming and I soon followed, our combined
|
|
juices making a big wet spot on the bed. We napped there, linked by the
|
|
long wonder wang and Aunt Ellen woke me with a fuck.
|
|
Of course, she informed my uncle of how we spent the day and, since
|
|
she had already asked me about having sex with my uncle (I said, "Yes,"
|
|
of course) and Uncle Bob undressed along with my aunt and me for an
|
|
after-dinner romp. My uncle had a fat, uncircumcised cock which my aunt
|
|
sucked and fucked while I watched.
|
|
After he came, my aunt and I sucked each other while he recovered and
|
|
watched. Then I sucked him until his cock was hard and ready to fuck his
|
|
niece's hungry cunt and spew his seed. And he did, too.
|
|
|
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|
|
Leather Love
|
|
My darling wife, Janice, is a petite brunette with olive skin, small
|
|
breasts and fantastic legs. She gets stares from men and women alike
|
|
when we go out because she is a beautiful, classy lady. We have much in
|
|
common: we are both 33, we like the same music (classical), Italian
|
|
food, leather clothing and ass fucking. As to that last item, she likes
|
|
getting fucked in her small, well-formed ass as much as I enjoy fucking
|
|
her.
|
|
We have a complete wardrobe of custom-made leatherwear we've collected
|
|
over the years. Expensive, too, I might add. Janice often prepares
|
|
dinner while wearing a skintight maid's outfit , fishnet stockings and
|
|
high heels. I am either dressed in a leather jumpsuit or, when we're in
|
|
the mood, I wear only a pair of tightt leather pants which has a special
|
|
sheath into which I slip my prick, and it's tied. One would definitely
|
|
not wear them in public, but they're great to enjoy privately. Janice so
|
|
enjoys tugging on my bound prick, watching the bindings strain as my
|
|
hard-on struggles to burst free.
|
|
After we dine, and Janice has me sweating from staring at her legs,
|
|
she puts on some other erotic apparel or, if she wants it then, she comes
|
|
to me and turns her back to me. Under the tight leather dress is an even
|
|
tighter pair of red panties with a hole cut out in the crevice between
|
|
her cheeks. My tongue seeks and finds the puckered pore that is there.
|
|
"O-oh, yes, you nasty man," Janice says as she squirms her butt on my
|
|
tongue, "suck my asshole! II want to feel that tongue lick my tonsils!"
|
|
My tongue isn't that long, of course, but I do manage to extend it
|
|
several inches up her bunghole, far enough to tickle her fancy, if not
|
|
her tonsils.
|
|
We head to the bedroom where it's Janice's turn to ream my asshole
|
|
with her pink oral probe. I lie on my back, still wearing the leather
|
|
pants, and Janice unsnaps the flap that covers my ass. My buns are very
|
|
hairy and Janice licks at the exposed cheeks before she burrows her
|
|
tongue between them, watching my face as she pleasures my asshole. She
|
|
also holds tight to my leather-encased cock and tortures me deliciously
|
|
by squeezing it.
|
|
"I . . . want . . . this . . . cock," she says in between darting her
|
|
tongue inside me. "I . . . want it . . . in my asshole . . . my . . .
|
|
tiny . . . tight . . . ass." I am more than eager to do just that. She
|
|
unbinds my restrained rod and a small surge of pre-squirt, no longer
|
|
contained inside my purplish cock, gushes out of the slit. Janice
|
|
spreads the oily lube over my cock.
|
|
The she crouches on all fours, wagging her bum, wanting the dick in
|
|
her dark passage. I comply. I always am thrilled and amazed to watch my
|
|
prick disappear into that tiny hole and into her small body, but it does,
|
|
quite easily. I have even watched her insert huge dildoes, ten inches
|
|
long and as thick as her fist up that passage and still swear she could
|
|
take bigger. (I videotaped it for posterity.)
|
|
Soon, leather meets leather as mt thighs meet her buns. "Fuck it,
|
|
fuck, fuck, fuck!" Janice loves to say the word all most as much as she
|
|
loves the very act.
|
|
"I love fucking your ass, baby," I tell her as I pound away, driving
|
|
my cock into her chute. When I finally pop off inside her, she squeals
|
|
like a stuck pig and her talented sphincter milks out every drop of my
|
|
cum.
|
|
Janice wears leathers whenever we go out, too. A woman can get away
|
|
with it far more easily than a man. She has a lace-trimmed black coset
|
|
she wears with a long black satin skirt that is stunning in even formal
|
|
situations. You might be surprised at the number of men (and women!) who
|
|
are aroused by leather.
|
|
|
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|
Loving Sisters
|
|
Lynn is my older sister (that's not her real name, by the way.) We
|
|
share an apartment in this small town and no one thinks anything about
|
|
it. Lynn is divorced and I've had several soured relationships with men
|
|
in my 24 years, and we have always been close, so it was natural for us
|
|
to share an apartment. We both work; I work as a store in the mall, Lynn
|
|
is a medical receptionist.
|
|
One evening we got to talking and Lynn was going on about what an
|
|
asshole her ex-husband had been. We were drinking wine, so her tongue
|
|
was a bit looser than usual.
|
|
"The only thing I miss about him is his prick," Lynn said. "Frank's a
|
|
selfish jerk, but he had a big cock and he sure knew how to use it.
|
|
Damn, I'm horny!" She rubbed the crotch of her jeans. "A few years
|
|
ago, when I was horny, I'd jump in the car and pick up some stud in a
|
|
bar. But with all these diseases going around, no way. Shit, one of the
|
|
reasons I got married was to have a safe fucker when I wanted it."
|
|
"Why not do like me?" I asked. "There are plenty of artificial cocks
|
|
you can buy."
|
|
"You mean a vibrator? Sorry, they never did it for me. I'd probably
|
|
need a heavy-duty, industrial strength vibrator, or maybe some special
|
|
attachment for the carpet cleaner."
|
|
"No, no, no," I said. "Something like Roger."
|
|
"Who is Roger?" Lynn asked. I smiled, got up from the chair and went
|
|
to my bedroom. I returned in less than a minute.
|
|
"Lynn, meet Roger Rammer." I held out my foot-long, hard latex,
|
|
flesh-colored dildo. Her eyes got as big as saucers and she started
|
|
laughing as she reached for Roger.
|
|
"My god, Nancy, do you actually use this or just stare at it? It's
|
|
huge!"
|
|
"All the better to get screwed with," I said.
|
|
"You're kidding? This big thing? How much?" Lynn was flushed red,
|
|
both embarrassed and aroused.
|
|
"When I'm really hot, all of it. I hold it by the balls and fuck
|
|
myself silly. I thought you said Frank had a big one?"
|
|
"Next to Roger, here, Frank's eight-inch cock was wimpy."
|
|
"Want to borrow this?" I asked.
|
|
"I need a fuck, but that looks kinda scary."
|
|
"Come on, scardey cat," I said as I pulled her up. "I guess it's up
|
|
to me to see that you get fucked." She went with me to my bedroom,
|
|
stripped and laid on the bed while I got a tube of lubricant and greased
|
|
Roger.
|
|
"Spread wide, Lynn," I told her. "Hold those lips open." I rubbed
|
|
Roger's big knob up and down her slit. "Your clit's as big as mine, you
|
|
know that?" I commented. "Must run in the family. Vickie's got a big
|
|
buzzer, too."
|
|
"How would you know?" Lynn asked.
|
|
I had never told Lynn, or anyone for that matter, but our cousin
|
|
Vickie had introduced me to some delightful woman-to-woman thrills some
|
|
years back. In fact, while I had never had an orgasm with a man, Vickie
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had shown me that she could make me cum with her tongue, her fingers, a
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dildo, and once she got me off just by rubbing her stiff nipple up and
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down my slice and around my clit.
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I told all this to Lynn even as I inserted Roger into her cunny.
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Hearing the juicy details seemed to make Lynn very hot and moist and her
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cunny just opened up to Roger. Lynn moaned the entire time but she still
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soaked up every word of my Sapphic story. I timed it just right,
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finishing my narrative when Roger was completely hidden in my sister's
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tunnel.
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"Oh my god, I don't believe it!" she yelled. "Oh, oh, I think . . .
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god, Nan, I'm cumming! Oh . . . oh . . . ." She came, all right. I
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mean gooey sauce seemed to gush from her cunny, pouring from around Roger
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as I fucked my sister. It smelled absolutely fantastic and I couldn't
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resist the urge to lick some of the stuff off my fingers.
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"Oh, god, my sister's licking my cum!" She said when she saw me.
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"Shit, I'm gonna come . . . again!" This time I pulled Roger from his
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burrow and replaced it with my open mouth and eager tongue. Deep into
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her spritzing cunny I probed, anxious to taste my sister's cream fresh at
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its source, hot and tangy and good. Maybe eating another woman is a
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no-no to some, especially your own sister. But call it decadent or
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degenerate or depraved but I thought it was delicious and delightful.
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I certainly liked eating her tart and sweet stuff and she liked it as
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well, because she held my head, keeping my mouth on her sex, as if she
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thought I'd stop. Not a chance.
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Until she begged me to quit. After fifteen minutes of climax after
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climax, Lynn was out of breath and "Orgasmed out."
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"Stop . . . oh, god, Nan, stop. Please."
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I sat up, feeling the thick coat of cunny cream on my face. While I
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had been eating Lynn, I'd managed to get out of my clothes, so I was
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naked and burning. I put Roger Rammer just where I need it most. Lynn
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offered to help, and, to make a long story short, I taught my big sister
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the joys of lesbian love. Now we share our bodies as well as an
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apartment.
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(C) 1997 Studs Manly [Messages of congratulations may be sent to me via
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Mr. Double.]
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Kathy And Her Daughters
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by Jim
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I'm not going to spend time explaining how this situation came about.
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I'm 30 years old, single, and supplement my paycheck by writing erotica.
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Porn. Jerk off ales. My regular job as an English teacher at a private
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school pays okay, but the extra money is nice. Besides, since the school
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is one of those strict, religious institutions, the writing lets me at
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least put my fantasies onto paper.
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No one at the school knows of my extra-curricular hobby. Except
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Kathy, a 35-year old divorcee who works as a secretary there. We got
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friendly and dated when we discovered that neither of us shared the
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fundamentalist mentality of the rest of the faculty and staff. Kathy is
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a sexual demon, a 5'2" bundle of libidinous heat who loves anything
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sexual. I'm 6'2" and my cock is 9 inches long and a thick 7 inches
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around, a feature Kathy adores and can't get enough of.
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Kathy has two daughters, 16-year-old Kim and 14-year-old Kelly. I
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quickly learned about how the old adage "like mother, like daughters"
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worked he first time I spent the night at Kathy's. I had ridden with
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her so my car wouldn't be parked in front of her house (in case some
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school board member noticed. She had put the girls to bed and we were
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(ostensibly) watching tv. Kathy soon had my pants down and was giving
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me a superb blowjob when I heard Kim's voice.
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"Wow, mom, it _is_ big!" =20
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I was surprised, of course, but not Kathy. She let my knob pop out of
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her mouth and gripped the base tightly so I wouldn't get soft. . =20
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"I told you, hon. Jim has quite a cock." Kim stepped close. Wearing
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a white teddy, her shoulder-length blonde hair and blue eyes were the
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suff of wet dreams. Already 5'5" tall, she was a cheerleader, a straight
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A student, and, to my surprise, a confidant of her mother's sex life.
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Kim studied my cock intently. Then those irresistible baby blues
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locked on my eyes. "Can I suck it, too?"
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My cock jerked and throbbed, a dollop of pre-cum oozing from my slit.
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Kathy smiled as my response vibrated in her hand. She looked at me and
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smiled. "Give her a taste, Jim. You know you want her to do it. Don't
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worry, you aren't the first." She tilted my pulsing prick toward her
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daughter and Kim smiled as I nodded, stepped forward and wrapped her
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fingers around me. Well. Almost.
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"Gosh, my fingers don't even reach!" Her eyes widened as she saw the
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pre-cum leaking from my cock and she licked her full lips. I groaned as
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she lowered her head and her pink tongue lapped my cockhead. Kathy
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kissed me as her daughter sucked my knob. Working together, Kathy and I
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got her clothes off. Her pussy was drenched with excitement. =20
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As though rehearsed, Kathy straddled me and helped guide my bone into
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her mother's tight, hot quim. Kim boldly aimed my cock at Kathy's
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descending pussy, her other hand lightly touching her mother's wispy
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pubic hair. She held her breath as she watched and felt my cock slowly
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enter her mother's petite body. Kathy's tightness and the attention from
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Kim had me coming quickly. Kim caressed and fondled my balls, speeding
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the launching of my cum into Kathy's pussy.
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Kim smiled at me as I shook through my orgasmic spasms. When Kathy
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eased off my prick, Kim grabbed it and greedily popped the slimy stalk
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into her mouth, lapping my oozing cum and the mix of sex juices coating
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it. Kathy lay beside me, legs spread, and told Kim to "have dessert.
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Talk about a night of surprises! Kim quickly dove between her mother's
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splayed thighs and ate the cum I'd deposited.=20
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As though reading my thoughts, Kathy started answering my unspoken
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questions.
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"I always said I was close to my daughters. Kim and I have been dong
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each other for about five years now. Hmm, right there, Kim. Tastes
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good, doesn't it? I've had the pleasure of sucking fresh spunk from her
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right after some young dude fucked her. Now she is getting to eat your
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cum from me."
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No, she hadn't gotten together with Kim's lovers. "Young guys might
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have stamina but they talk too much,: Kathy said, her hand stroking Kim's
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hair as the blonde noisily slurped from her mother's quim. "You're
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open-minded, so I figured you'd enjoy the chance for some incestuous
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indulgences. Am I right?" My hard-on was answer enough. Kathy was
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slowly stroking it, though it would have been steely without her
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ministrations.
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"Kim, honey, let Jim see your body," Kathy said. Kim quickly stood,
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her smile ringed with the sheen of cunt cream and more. In a snap, she
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whisked her teddy over her head and stood there naked, her nubile, taut
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16-year-old body the stuff wet dreams are made of. . Her breasts were a
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full 36-C with pink nipples. Her wet bush was blonde and bedewed with
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her own wetness.
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"Jim, you want to fuck her, don't you?" Kathy teasingly asked. As if
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she didn't have a clue. I think my cock was longer and thicker than ever
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as it throbbed so close to Kim. "Kim, do you want t his monster inside
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that little kitty of yours?' Kim nodded. "Ask him."
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"Jim, would you fuck me? Please?" Imagine a stunning girl asking you
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to fuck her. Even as her own mother fondles your balls and lets her
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finger lightly tease your asshole. "I've always wanted to be fucked by a
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big cock. Mom says it feels wonderful." =20
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Of course I said yes. We headed to Kathy's bedroom, Kim's hand firmly
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clasping my rigid hard-on. I saw Kathy crack open the door to Kelly's
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bedroom, making sure she was sound asleep.
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Or so I thought.
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I quickly doffed my shirt and got in the middle of Kathy's bed. Kim
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scrambled over and giggled as she held my cock, squeezing and licking
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pre-cum from the tip. Kathy joined us and Kim held my shaft as her
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mother licked my knob then opened her mouth to let me in. She relaxed
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her throat and shifted a bit to let my cock slide deep.
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"I wish I could do that," Kim sighed.
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"I already can." I looked to see Kelly, naked in the doorway, her
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hand rubbing her dark-haired pussy. =20
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"Show us, Kelly," said Kathy, after letting my cock slide from her
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mouth. The younger girl grasped my cock with both hands, opened her
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mouth, and lowered her head, slipping my knob between her lips. There
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was a pause, a shift of her body, a slight gag, then my cock slowly
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disappeared into her mouth.
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"Oh god," was all I could say as the three beauties seemed to hover,
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their naked bodies within easy reach. I saw Kathy fingering Kelly's pussy
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and Kim rubbed one of her sister's small tits while she fingered her own
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slit. Kelly's lips mashed my pubic hair and I could feel her throat
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tighten and relax around my cock. Her fingernails raked along my thighs
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and I felt truly blessed"Kelly, I want to fuck him, so don't suck him
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off," Kim cautioned.
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"I know you love cum, Kelly, but let Jim fuck Kim and you'll get to
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suck it out of her," Kathy told her daughter, lightly touching her chin
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to encourage her to back off. My cock glistened with her saliva as she
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let my shaft again stand as the centerpiece.
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Kathy and Kelly held my shaft as Kim straddled me. Her pink labia
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parted as welcomed my spit-slick cock inside. Kelly giggled and Kim let
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her breath his between her teeth as my thick flesh slowly impaled her
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slick core.
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"Ooh, this-s-s is s-s-o good!" she groaned. =20
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"Have you got room for it?" Kelly asked.
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"Well, if Mom can fuck it, so can I," Kim snapped, grimacing a bit as
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the widest part of my shaft entered her tight hole. Down she slid, and I
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was mesmerized as I watched, trying to keep control of my desire to hurry
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her descent so I could unload. I grunted and almost lost it when my
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swollen knob snapped inside the entrance to her cervix. =20
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"Play with his balls, Kelly," Kathy said, taking my hand and putting
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it between he legs so I could finger her dripping pussy. I dipped three
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fingers into Kathy, then pulled them out so I could lick off her hot oil.
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My nostrils flared and my mouth watered as I licked my fingers clean =20
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Want some of mine?" Kelly asked, crawling beside me and putting my
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left hand in her crotch.
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"Careful; she's still a virgin," Kathy said, as I slipped a finger
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inside her daughter. My right hand went back to Kathy's cooze, cupping
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her wetness as I again slipped three fingers inside. There I was, one
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daughter sitting astride me, nine inches of cock buried inside her, the
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youngest daughter giggling as I fingered her and my right hand working
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the mother's quim.. I wish I had a photo of that memorable moment. I
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brought my left hand to my face to taste that virginal cream that coated
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my index finger.
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"Hmm-mmm," I mumbled as the flavor of her saturated my mouth.
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"Look, Mom, he's in all the way," Kim said, her fingers combing our
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meshed pubic hair, her blonde curls entwined with my brown hair. =20
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"Wonderful, isn't it?" Kathy asked, rubbing her open hand on Kim's
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lower belly, as if she might feel my shaft throbbing in her daughter.
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Kim slowly lifted her body, my oil-slickened cock slowly reappearing from
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the cozy haven between her strong thighs.
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"Wow!" Kelly gasped as she watched. I again dipped my finger into
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her, then brought her juice and Kathy's to my lips, lapping from the
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fingers of both hands. As Kim again descended, I motioned for her to
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kiss me and she leaned forward to taste the sweet cunt cream mix on my
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lips and tongue. We were joined by the others in an incestuous entwining
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of tongues. =09
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That was all, I couldn't hold it any more. I grabbed Kim's hips,
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slammed her down and held her still while my buried cock spit it's sticky
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load into her womb. I could feel her spasm as she, too, reached the
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peak. =20
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"Cum, baby, cum," Kathy encouraged to both of us. She loved seeing
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her daughter in the throes of a climax and she loved watching my cock
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giving her daughter a deep fucking, just as I regularly gave her. Even
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though I had already cum once, I filled Kim's pussy with my spunk, so
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much so that it was forced out and would have soaked our pubes and run
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down my ass except for Kathy's fingers scooping the stuff and giving some
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to Kim, some to me and some for herself to savor. Kelly's tongue lapped
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hungrily at my balls getting every drop of the runoff. =20
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A minute later, Kelly was noisily sucking my cream from her sister's
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well-fucked pussy. Kathy had grabbed my softening cock and was devouring
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it and I had pulled he astride my head so I could nibble her clit and
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taste her excitement.
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Of course there was more to follow. I woke up to Kelly's sweet mouth
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sucking me. I fed her a hot breakfast of Cream of Meat. I watched
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Kathy strap on a dildo and fuck Kim, then, while Kathy rode me, Kim used
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the strap-on to bugger ger mother's ass. =20
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Kathy and I are getting married in June. We're honeymooning with the
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girls. People assume it's because I'm being fatherly. Well . . . Kathy
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says a man should have a virgin on his honeymoon, so I'm going to take
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Kelly's maidenhead. I'm also going to try to fuck Kim's young ass. I've
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fucked Kathy's ass after we worked out our wedding plans, but she's going
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to take my anal cherry after the wedding. I'm looking forward to being a
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family man.
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--
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Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!!
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