The instant of rejection by her,changed into a full tongue on tongue sexual stimulant. She broke away with a gasp,as his hands still tried to grip her ass cheeks. "Stop that will you I've got things to do" "Sis,make the most of me,I'm nearly at the end of my stay" "Stop it,let me get on" adding, "perhaps in a bit" as she looked at me in a questioning way. Shugging,"What ever turns you on is okay by me" "Pom,how about it sis,the three of us aye,you up for that"? He looks at Jackie,then to me. "Wife,you'll be on the receiving end,its entirely your shout" Now pensively she turned away for a while giving no answer,then turning back, "If its okay with you Rich' I will,just once only mind"

 The grin on Harvey's face was a picture. "When? now or in a bit,fuck what a holiday,I'm almost inclined not to go back,but business will force it on me I 'spose" I,already having gone hard but knowing it was too early,thought,you necky bastard,what is it with you and women,they seem to only have a 'YES' to respond with. Talk about neck,if I'd been smoking a pipe,the next thing he said would have made me bite the stem in half.

 "Yeah,our kid's prizzy missus got it mind" - That's where he'd been at for a couple of days. This was the brother's wife who supposedly cried off from him staying with them,fearing his advances. - My wife giving her full attention to her brother now, "Never! You didn't did you? fancy telling us as well" "She wanted it so I obliged sis" Never! "Oh she wanted it alright,I twigged straight away" How? I chipped in. "Rich' I told you she did ages ago,remember" Harvey said, "I just knew it,that's all" "Yeah,like I knew as well,see"! says Jackie...This I must admit had me baffled,I'd always never been able to read this in women. "Well,you take it Pom,I knew Jackie wanted me to screw her,even when we were on our way down from Heathrow,right sis" My wife went bright red. "Yeah she may have been protesting on that table,but I knew it was just a token,she wanted it so I gave it to her" Jackie recovering some composure, "Bastard,giving all my secrets away,I've a good mind not to do that three thing now" "Bullshit,you're gasping for that especially,that's why I suggested it" - "Bastard! Bastard!"

 "Come on listen,what I was saying. Our kid brother was out pissing around with the bins and his car, don't he fuck about all the time? he does" answering his own question. "So,I look at her,she looks at me,saying,No don't you dare,I'll shout mind.She,realising I was going to even if she shouted,headed for the outside door between us and our kid outside. Then the ok signal" I dumbly look at him, "She stopped behind the door and turned,thats the sign Pom,If she hadn't wanted it she'd had been through that door like shit through a goose. I close on her and give her a mouth job,like in the films she's making out to pull away,come on she's against her door,where the fucks she going to go I ask you" ..."By now I've got my tongue on her ears and neck,getting a token NO! I feel for what she's wearing. Knickers under her frock I thinks. Got it a bit wrong though,bloomers it turned out to be,you know the old fashion heavy ones with elasticated legs. Plenty to pull on them though,I had them down by her knees in a jiff. Out comes my cock as I feel for hers,fuck she was as slippery as hell. Her bloomers were now on the floor and I asked her to step out of them" "NO" "Step out you silly cow your thighs are in the way of me getting it in. The go ahead sign two,Pom, she lifted one foot so they were out the way allowing her to open up,by the time her foot was back down I had this fucker right into her.

 She dug her nails into my arms and her teeth bit my shoulder enough to draw blood,but it stopped her screeching as she cum off. Not like you at night our Jackie" He added. She needed that,I'm telling you,she clung on,trying to keep me up her saying,not yet,keep it there. I did as long as I dared" "That's caddish telling us" "Yeah,but I bet its worked,go on deny it you're ready to get it on with us now,I'll bet'cha!" "Bastard! Bastard!" "Come on where do you want it" "How did it finish then"? "I spotted Ray heading in,telling her,she grabbed her drawers,slung them in the washing,looked to see if any spunk had dropped on the floor,then grabbed the kettle,filling it just as he opened the door. Just timed that right my love,we're just making a coffee,phony bitch,she didn't add,Oh,you're just in time to see his spunk dripping out my pussy" "That's not very charitable when she'd just betrayed him and committed adultery with you" "Well not like you two,you let each other enjoy the proceeds so to speak. Why don't she tell him she needs more cock and a variety,it might be what he needs as well" I thought,there's some weird logic to that,isn't that where me and Jackie has been for years?

 "Yeah,but our Ray's a bit vicary isn't he" Harvey. "Vicary! Look what they've been up to lately,well chosen words my little sister. I bet you're raring to go now aren't you? My wife smiling,crudely pushed her hand down the waist band of her skirt and immediately pulled it out again with her finger shining with cunt juice. "Taste it" she pushed her finger near to her brothers mouth. "Not on the table mind,that made my back sore because you went ever so rough with me that time" "Where then?" We followed her to the stairs. "I don't want it rushed,I want a lot of playing" In unison we gave her a yes okay.

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 My wife just let what clothes she had on,drop to the floor and climbed across the bed towards the middle, "Get on either side of me" She stopped in her kneeling position with one leg slightly forward of the other as she felt her brothers hand plunge up her pussy. Silent now,she wobbled on the springs of the mattress as he tried to push his hand in her and nearly succeeded. As he twisted his hand with his fingers clasped in a point she tried to push back on it. "Fuck! you knuckles are just to big for me" She pulled away and rolling on to her back let her knees bend up with her thighs open as wide as they would go. I dropped in on my usual side of her while her brothers head disappeared between her thighs. I felt her jerk as his tongue had obviously licked her clit. Fuck! steady,go gentle! I was now sucking both her tits,one then the other. So we settled into our first Australian orgy. I was getting a lot out of watching her brothers head bobbing around her pussy and as she headed for her first orgasm she gripped my cock and started wanking me.

 Then she was gripping and pulling really hard on it so I followed where she pulled. Realising she was open mouthed I knelt alongside her face and with a quick opening and shutting of her eyes she pulled my cock into her open mouth. Fuck! she closed her teeth on my cock fucking hard and bit. Pulling it out again,"Sorry! Sorry! I'm starting to cum and I forgot I was thinking I was giving you a love bite on your body" Sucking me like mad I could feel her body going into full orgasmic shakes and wobbling. I sensed rather than saw her clamp Harvey's head with her thighs as she strained every sinue in her legs. Her ass had risen off the bed as she tried to get more tongue,then flopped down again as her tongue pushed my cock out as if to gasp more air,with a wobbly sounding oo-oo-ooh! Then she stretched to my cock and dragging it back in her mouth she went absolutely mad with her head and tongue. I thrust at her as I shot,shot after shot in her mouth.

 All at one time she was being made to except her brothers oversize cock into her cunt. I eased away as he started to pound the shit out of her pussy. Her head was first throwing back at the pillow then her head came foward taking her chin into her chest as her tits shook and danced a series of sexy tremblings and wobbles on her chest. All accompanied by a series of sexual noises. Her brother had really kept her orgasm's going,one followed by another. Her legs clamped him now as he thrust his first cum shot up the top of her quim.- that was a lot of cock up her I can tell you, - This orgasm must have been an awsome one because she bit into his neck and drew blood. As his spunk petered out she came down off her orgasm and they flopped down together.

 "Fuck Jack' why did you bite that hard" Rubbing the enflamed mark. "Its that sadistic streak she has,you know the one,like the female spider that eats her mate" "Sorry,I just get carried away,that's all" As Harvey rolls off my wife,I get between her legs and pushed my cock into the now,liberal amount of goo between her thighs. Not being nasty I almost fall in her slippery cunt that's still stretched to her brothers size. None the less I persever and in a remarkably quick time her pussy muscles start the job of gripping me around the cock as her brother has his hand between our belly's rubbing her clit. She's off now bucking against my groins and belly. "I'm cumming again,harder,go harder" I do and spits spunk as she jerks in all directions,finally rolling us both over and lying on top of my torso panting with me still up her.

 "Bend your knees up Jack' so your ass comes up and lets Pom drop out of you" Like a zombie she first drags one and then the other knee forward into a kneeling position around my torso and I chuckle as a great blob of our spunks drop out of her pussy onto my balls. "What" she asks. Our spunk just dropped onto my bollocks I answer. She smiles as her body is pushed forward making her nipples brush across my face. As she moved back again I grasp one between my lips and suck her nipple and most of her oreole into my mouth and starts sucking it. She comes forward again but she's now tethered by her tit in my closed mouth and I feel it strain and see it stretch as her brother thrusts in again. Reaching my hands up through her legs I feel for his cock as he pushed too and fro in my wifes cunt. I can feel the rim of her hole following too and fro holding on to his cock.

 Moving my fingers on to her clitoris I start to rub her, "No,not yet its to touchy,I'll say when" So I jiggle around with her tits some more,grabbing the one not in my mouth and holding it to allow me to move my mouth from one to the other. Then he gave a harder thrust emminating an instant grunt from my wife. In a strained voice, "Now! rub it fast now,he's got it in my cervix and he's going to cum" His jerks were very short and she arched her back making her cunt go more towards him. He made grunt after grunt with each thrust as she gasped a little screech with each thrust then she started shagging him very fast then exploded in a heap on my chest,gasping and panting,"Fuck! what a cumming that was" They eventually got off and I think I had more cum on me than she had up her insides. I was covered in the stuff.

 We all lead and slumbered for a while. On waking,we looked at each other and said nothing,then Harvey broke the moment, "This haunt of yours you both have told me about" "Yeah! Don't believe all Rich' says I get up to,I just do the stamping on the benches like all the others do. I admit the stiens make me a bit tipsy,but I only ever have two all night" "No,what I was going to ask is. Would it be okay for us all to sleep in here together when we get back" My wife looking suspiciously at her brother, "Yeah! but remember this was a one off,so it will be SLEEP" He just grinned, I knew exactly where he was coming from. He'd thought again of what I'd told him that first time of meeting. - When we go to the German oom-pa bar,they start her engine but I get to drive the bus home!

 The horny bastard wants to drive my bus too! ...See you for the next part.

 

 I had overheard my mother planning a rendezvous with her boyfriend at the house while Dad was working and my sister and I were in school. I left for school as usual that morning but ditched it to sneak home. I had left the patio door unlocked so I could sneak in when I got there. I saw a car my Aunt’s car in the driveway and this aroused my curiosity even more. As I peeked in the patio door I noticed various articles of clothing scattered around the room in a path leading further into the house and my Mom’s bedroom. I took off my shoes and slipped into the house following the trail of clothing to the master bedroom. I could hear loud breathing and squeals coming from the room. “Jesus Christ! You’re BIG! You’re splitting me in two!” I could hear my cousin Jenny’s voice coming from the bedroom and peeked around the corner to she her naked form spread-eagled on the bed. Candy laid on one side of her bare naked holding one of Jenny’s ankles as Ken held the other spreading her legs wide as he drove his cock into her. Each was saying soothing things while fondling her body. I soon realized he wasn’t hurting her rather she was loving it urging him on. “I want it all! Ram it in me! Please don’t stop!” she cried. Candy let go of her ankle and rose to her knees to kiss her daughter’s body and fondle her breasts. Her hands traveled over Jenny’s body taking turns kissing each of her breasts and than her mouth. Jenny’s body was now arching to meet Ken’s thrusts and her legs draped over his hips pulling him into her. She kept saying over and over, “Fuck me Ken!” After twenty minutes or so of this her arms shot around her Mom and Ken’s necks as she screamed, “Oh, Christ! I’m CUMING!” While her body froze in the high arched position only to slide slowly back on the bed in exhaustion. The man than kissed a gleeful pair of women as he groped their breasts. He than got off the bed and headed towards me. I realized he was probably coming to retrieve his clothes and high-tailed it to the back of the house to hide behind the laundry room door.

 I could hear him moving about in the next room and breathed a sigh of relief as the sounds diminished. That’s when the door moved to reveal my hiding spot and there he stood staring at me with a gleeful grin. “Well, well. What have we here?” he chuckled. He leaned his naked body against mine and licked my cheek. “So, did you like what you saw?” he asked as his hands groped my breasts. I was pinned in the corner with nowhere to go. “Well, let’s see what you’ve got,” he remarked as he popped the buttons on my blouse opening it to reveal two full ripe breasts which eagerly leapt at his attentions (I didn’t believe in wearing underwear). His head dipped to my breast to suckle it drawing a moan out of me as my hands rose to pull his head closer. His hands opened my pants to pull them down around my knees and I groaned as his hand sank between my legs to rub my pleasure center. My mind screamed to resist but my body eagerly yielded to his touch. My moist vagina betrayed my arousal and he remarked, “You must have had a very good look.” My pants fell off as he lifted me in his arms to carry me to the bedroom. “Look what I found,” Ken said as he laid me on the bed before two startled pair of eyes.

 Jenny now roused from her ecstatic stupor leaned close to me nibbling my ear and giggling, “Boy are you in for a treat.”  Firm hands grasped my ankles to lift and separate my legs as Aunt Candy and Jenny spread my legs to grant access to the monstrous cock now approaching my leaking womanhood. Aunt Candy leaned close to whisper, “Don’t worry Baby its what it was made for.” I was transfixed as the head of this mammoth tool spread my pussy and sank into my all to willing body. The hours of practice with Amanda were paying off. The differences between my mother’s dildo and real thing were immediately apparent. The dildo’s latex was cold and barely yielding. This man’s cock was living tissue, warm and yielding in its length and girth. I could feel his heartbeat through my distended cervical muscles and even drops of fluid as precum seeped from its head. His recent sex with Jenny had left his cock coated with a mixture of both their seminal fluids easing its passage into my body. I loved the feel of it and could finally understand my mother’s carnal desire to be fucked. He filled me in ways I had not thought possible as knowing and willing hands and lips caressed my naked body’s erogenous zones. Jenny’s firm young body and proud uplifted breasts were a stark contrast to her mother’s aged form. Jenny’s firm breasts and turgid nipples (like Amanda’s) were a stark contrast to the flaccid nature of both our mothers (the result of having children and growing older, I wondered). Jenny’s sweet lips and swollen tongue (from her recent orgasm) tasted as honey to me and I realized her body was arousing me almost as much as the cock drilling my pussy. I begged her to sit on my face that I might taste her womanhood as my startled aunt looked on. My hand reached for each of Candy’s as Jenny’s leaking pussy nested itself on my face. I drew Candy close so to allow my hand to travel up her chest to cup each breast and tweak there nipples as my tongue trailed along Jenny’s crease only to burrow into her leaking hole causing more luscious cream to stream into my eager mouth. Ken’s cock followed the path opened by Amanda with mom’s dildo and every inch he drove into me heightened my arousal. My hands trailed down my aunt’s chest to her vagina. Mom’s labial folds were thin and narrow while Candy’s were thick, as was the cream that emitted from Candy’s vagina. The similarity in shape and nature to her daughter’s was amazing. I found each woman’s clit and was rewarded by a shudder and the production of more fluid from each. I felt one hand spread my labial folds while a knowing hand searched and found my clit. The finger swirled around my clit only enhancing my desire to draw his mammoth tool further into my body; I shook off the hands around my ankles to wrap my legs around his waist and sank my heels into his ass to ram his cock into me harder. Jenny’s hips were now gyrating to assist my tongue in lapping along her crease and her hands had firmly planted themselves on my breasts. My aunt’s pelvis ground against my hand as all three took turns kissing each other’s full lips and blood engorged breasts. I felt Ken’s pelvis slap against mine as his ball sack slapped my ass cheeks and felt a rush of satisfaction, as I knew I had taken his entire beast. He began a long slow series of strokes that led to bone rattling orgasm. I also had the pleasure of knowing I had brought yet another woman to the height sexual arousal. Ken did not come in me instead he stacked Jenny on top of me and began to power stroke a few times into each of us until he finally came inside me. I could see the disappointment in Jenny’s eyes and rose quickly from the bed to snatch my Mom’s double-headed dildo from its hiding place to insert it into each of us and rock her to another orgasm. I think I shocked my aunt but I would worry about that later. Ken and Candy got it on again while watching us but this time it was Candy’s turn to ride the beast and she seemed to enjoy herself.     

I had no real ideal of sex or boys or girls for that matter, until Aunt Tilley came to take me away.  She lived on a farm in the middle of a cow pasture with an outhouse.  Not really but she did have a place so far from any town that it was a days ride in the truck to or from town.

Mom shipped me by bus to her that early summer day.  Tilley was my mom’s oldest sister and now at 59 was cranky, crude and down right ugly looking.  She was 5’11” 220 pounds.  Her body was more shaped by donuts than her figure of 36D-32-38.  She was tanned from working in the sun all the time, ash she raised everything she ate, vegetables, chickens, hogs, cows and hell.  She had extremely long gray hair that looked to me as she had played with the electricity too many times.  It was standing out as far as it was long.  Her green eyes were a sign of trouble and her tobacco chewing made me sick and this as we road to her house.  I was just about to hit 17 then.  I have a nice looking body 34C-26-34 and at I think my blonde hair is natural no matter what others say, I know my eyes are really blue so there.  I may just be 5’1” but I still could grow one day.

Freshly off parole and ready for more trouble, thinking that someone might actually care enough to spend time with me, as I was shipped to BFE. 

Tilley had greeted me at the station with a surely smile and then tossed me and my bags into the back of the truck.  My white and pink tank top was brown and black before we spun out while coming to stop on the “Farm” as she called it.  My nice pink hot pants were yellowed and browned as well from the hay and corn grains I slid around on.  When I jumped off the back bumper they split right up the seat.  Tilley laughed at me and then said I should change while I unpacked as she handed me my bags and said, “Get upstairs.  Dinner is in thirty minutes and no one cooks’ after seven.”

Her house was a two story old style farm house complete with tin roof and no air conditioner.  There was no cable, no DVD, no video games or even old video movies.  I walked up the steps to the bedroom at the top back and found it had a bed, a dresser and one light bulb hanging down from the ceiling with a chain at the bottom.  My only real thrill was the window sill was two feet wide and six feet long and some real fluffy pillows on both ends and most importantly a cool breeze whistling through the screen wire.

I freaked when I saw the bathroom.  There was only one and it had sink, a commode and a cast iron tub from the days of the old west.  There was nothing else at all, not even a single power outlet in the bathroom.  Then as I stashed my hair care, make up and perfume on my dresser along with all my other stuff I changed shorts and tops and went down to dinner.

It was corn on the cob, green beans and fried okra and liver for the meat.  No soda, no juice but tea and water or milk to have with it.  The place was absolutely from 1806 not 2006. 

Tilley served us a platter each and then sat down and began to feed like a hog.  She slurped her tea down three times and before I had managed to east a third of mine, she was clearing the table of the left-overs and dishes.

We didn’t speak much at all that night.  My mom had informed her of my short comings and troubles and so she let me stew, as she would later say, in my own juices.  When the sun went down we sat watching a fuzzy version of local television news and then it was bedtime.

The air inside the house was cool but not cold. I wore my short pants to bed and then wound up on to of my covers until I feel asleep just past nine.  That was the earliest I ever went to sleep, but at 4:30 the next morning that was just weird as I was awoken by her gentle touch.  It was just before she tossed a pitcher of cold water on me and the bed.

I staggered into the bathroom to be greeted by a moose-like call from her as she sat upon the throne.  Gasping for breathe I fled into the bedroom and changed there into a dry pair of shorts and a shirt that had a picture of the devil on it, and I thought he should feel at home here.  I was forced to labor washing dishes after breakfast and then change and wash my wet bed sheets.  My next task was to help milk her big dairy cow and then carry the hot milk back to the house before spilling it. 

After washing down the porch and scrubbing it with a brush and a bar of soap, then washing the windows inside and out, I was allowed to rest for the afternoon.  I feel asleep in strangest place, on the window sill and there I stayed until I smelt hamburgers frying.  I raced downstairs and wasn’t disappointed as Tilley thought I might enjoy one.  I did and even after it was ten times the normal size smothered in lettuce tomatoes and cheese.  After dinner she had me wash while she dried and then hen I got sassy and uppity as she called it, I realized why I was sent to her.

“You mom wants me to make a good girl out of you or kill you trying,” she said in a surely angry way.  Then as she dried the skillet by heating it on the eye of the stove she added, “My ideal for you is simple.  I need a good woman to work and take care of my house while I do the farm.  You can be my little woman or I can wear you out as my mule.  Which will it be?”

“Well now let me see,” I said so sarcastically that a puddle formed beneath me, “I can be your house slave or you field hand.  Hum, I take option number three.”

“I thought you might Star, so you might as well get going,” Tilley said as she stepped back away from me and pointed at the open back door.  Then surely added, “You might even make it to the nearest neighbor’s house before midnight if you leave right now.  I wouldn’t be surprised if you get to town by the next full moon.  Sometime before you starve or get lost so bad you never find your way home, you might just come to understand that you have only two options and number three isn’t one of them.”

Now I knew that as we drove for six hours to get here and the last house I saw before this one was at least two hours drive time.  Sure the roads were curvy and bumping but we were doing thirty the whole way.  That meant a very long walk.  That meant I was trapped and that mean she was right.  Then as I knowingly incited her with, “Yeah so I guess I better be going then.”  She smiled and said, “Good night dear.  I hope to see you in the morning, if not, well I hope your feet don’t wear out.”

She went to bed as I stood there finishing the dishes and sulking.  I was angry and sort of mad at myself for being such a jerk.  I never even tried to make it work and then I just gave in and turned out the lights and went to bed.  It was not even eight when my head hit the pillow and I was asleep. Now over the next week I began to accept that I was marooned in the middle of no where.  I did all I was asked and even managed to be good at it.  In three more weeks time I had begun to earn kind words for my job performance.  Then one afternoon a huge storm came out of the west.  It built for hours and the wind picked up and as I watched Tilley struggle to gather all the corn she could, I knew I had to help her.  I raced into the fields and together we managed to load 24 bushels of corn on a wagon and lead it and the horse back to the barn just as it hit.  The lightening was flashing wildly about and the hail stones fell like golf balls and all that before the real storm struck.  I put the horse into the stall and began to try and close the barn doors as the wind and rain swept in on me.  The force of the wind slammed me into the door and then it wide open on the wall of the barn knocking me to the ground.  The rain poured down on me soaking me completely as I was stunned by several large hail stones.  One of which struck my right boob and then my soaked pussy protected by my shorts.  Tilley snatched me up and the door and slammed it shut as the main band hit.  She pulled me over into the center of the barn to where an old table and stool were and sat me down on it.  She took my shirt off me and examined my breast and saw that it was bright red just above the nipple but no permanent damage or gaping wounds.  That’s when it happened.  I looked down as she slowly and gently examined my breast and nipple and while I was frightened, I felt something tingle.

“I don’t think it hurt you too bad Star.  You might have bruise in the morning but I don’t think it hit a rib or punctured anything,” she said as she looked and felt of it one more time.

“I got hit here too, will you check it please,” I said pointing at my crotch.

I stood as she slowly undid my shorts and slid them and my panties to the floor.  There was a sort of rosy round circle just below my navel and about a half inch from clit.  It was easy see on my shaven bikini area and as Tilley slid a finger over it; her pinky touched the tip of my slit.  I stepped out of my wet shorts and panties and widened my legs apart, and in one way I know why I did it.  I wanted it to happen, as I was lonely, horny and scared of being left for good there.

She looked up at me as bolt of lightening streaked near the loft opening, and I sort of jerked my body.  She saw I was frightened by the storm but she also saw I was asking for something.  “You don’t have any real bad marks here darling, but you could have a half dollar black spot in the morning.  That would be ashamed to mar such a sweet perfect little body like yours with.”  Then as her hand slowly caressed my left inner thigh, I moaned lowly but in a good way.

She noticed it and let her hand come back up the same path just the same way as before and once more I moaned.  Her free hand slid over and across my bare little white ass slowly and then rested on my back thigh for a second as she stood up.  I was sort of sparkling in my eyes as I looked at her and said, “Oh that felt good.  Better than anything I ever felt.”

“You done something like this before Star?” she asked in a motherly way.

“One time a few years ago a girl and I were showering at her house and she caressed my butt a few times,” I said honestly, and then added, “She also washed me right here.” As I took her hand and placed it on my left breast and said, “She washed it so good with her hands and then her mouth.”

Well Tilley didn’t need two invitations as she slipped her mouth to my nipple and kissed it as her hand gently fondled my ass and upper thigh.  I cooed madly as she did it and with the winds at all time highs, we moved back until we came to the table and I placed my naked body on it for her pleasure.  She didn’t kiss me on the lips until after she kissed me on my other lips.  Her mouth made a direct visit there first.  She let her warm breath cover me for a few seconds then she began to nibble and lick and kiss until I was lost by her magic touch.  When she entered it with her tongue I was already her prisoner and willing sex partner.  She stayed there until I was satisfied that I began to twitch and yelp with my first real orgasm ever.  She knew it and could tell by the flooding in her mouth and the way I acted, so she began to assault it again and this time her hands slid up onto my breast and took them and fondled me so softly that I heard singing coming from me.

When I exploded the second time it was intense and powerful and I shuttered and screamed in delight as her mouth eagerly devoured me.  Then she stood up and told me, “Wait her for a moment.”

She walked to the door and before opening it, she stripped her body naked.  Then she went out into the rain and let it soak her flesh.  She came back dripping wet, and her hair now flattened long on he body and the water that had washed the dirt from her made me want her.  I took her right breast she held my head in her arm and I sank my mouth over it fully.  I fed upon her until my head was lifted and our lips met for the first time.  It was magic after that.  I kissed her like I did my first boyfriend and soon I began to think of her just as that, my man.  She was more manly than feminine and as I was led to her body parts I felt like her woman. She helped me to find the part of me that had been missing, the longing for intimacy.  She wouldn’t let me satisfy her saying, “You must wait for me to bathe properly for you.”

The storm lasted for hours as we huddled in the corn crib on an old blanket.  We moved in there to lessen the effects of the wind which was still howling.  Our kissing grew stronger and deeper as did our fondling and playful touching.  When the storm ended, I calmly told her, “Follow me Tilley.”

I led her up to the bathroom and as the power was out, we still had just enough hot water to settle in by candlelight and enjoy the bath together.  I bathed her body and then as I had her stand, I shaved her pussy for its first time ever.  What I found under the mass of pubic hair was a fresh tight almost virgin pussy.  Much like me she had never been with a man and her female contact was limited to three others before me, as she explained, “Well I was 17 when I lost my virginity to my sister and your mother.  She took me to town for my birthday, we walked from here to town and slept in the woods the two nights we were gone.  The second night on our way home, she slipped out of her clothes and was playing with her own body when I woke and caught her and then we began to play with ourselves and each other.”

“My mother !?” I said confused and excited then added, “You had her as well?”

“Well it happens that your grandmother had been playing around with me for a couple of years after the other kids moved away.  I was 23 and she took me in the bedroom and basically raped me.”  She said in a matter of fact way and then added, “I met another woman that I really liked after mom passed away, and we had an  affair for a few years before she left for the city and never came back.  Seems she met a guy and feel in love and that was the end of my sex life until today.”

I sat back massaging her shoulders and said, “Tell me about your sex life with mom and granny.”

“Well you mom was only a couple of times after we played around.  Generally when she was lonesome and had no one in her life, although we did get drunk a few years ago after she was divorced.” She said as her lips found my own and we kissed deeply, and the she looked into my eyes and said, “She was feeling poorly and I helped her feel better and myself.  I mean June had left me and Tim her, so we kind of made each other feel better.”

“Now tell me about granny, miss prim and proper,” I said coolly.

“It was odd how it started.  We were lonely and both feeling bad, I guess that’s how it starts.  We were playing cards and my nightshirt came open.  The next thing I know she is behind me stripping it off me and fondling me like mad.  I tried to say no and her hands made there way to my pussy and I was naked on the floor letting her control me.  The next thing you know we were pretty much sleeping together every night.” She said in a sad but really truthful voice.

Just about then she stood up and said, “Now if you want to talk more we can, but if you want to learn what its like first hand, meet me in my bedroom.”

I followed her like the puppy in heat I was.  I was between her legs and licking her pussy faster than she could get settled in.  I ate her through three major orgasms and then offered her my fingers to use as a dildo, which she did, and all while she ate me out fully.  When the night ended, I was naked sleeping in her arms and in love with her.  She knew this and she accepted me fully.  She was the first person to show me the things she did and I needed it more than anyone can know.

I never went back home, and though you might say I am a lesbian, I could care less.  Tilley has what I need and shares it with me often and freely.  So the next time you think you don’t have anyone, check your own tree, there just may be someone up it waiting for you too.

The silence was interrupted by Anna’s soft giggle. I looked at her. "What is it?" She lifted her head off of my chest and looked at me.

"We’re all sweaty and gross, aren’t we?" she said, giggling again. I looked us over. It was true, we were very sweaty. Though I couldn’t see it from my vantage point, I’m sure we were covered with a different sort of wetness lower down.

"I don’t know," I replied. "It’s all a matter of how you look at it. I think you’re all sweaty and beautiful... and yeah, maybe a little gross. Nothing that a shower couldn’t fix." She sniffed at the air.

"I think maybe you need one too," she said, grinning.

"No kidding." I was finally realizing how sweaty we had gotten. We would probably have to wash the sheets too. But definitely a shower, for starters. "Who goes first?"

She looked at me quizzically, with a lascivious twinkle in her eye. "You’re coming in with me, silly." She kissed the tip of my nose and got up off of the bed. I moved to a sitting position and watched her naked form walking across the room. She was truly gorgeous, and looked very satisfied; she had the classic "just been fucked" look. Her hair was tousled into disarray, but it still looked cute as hell. She arched her back out, stretching.

"I guess it’s true, sex is good exercise," she said, rolling her neck. "I’m all sore. That shower is going to feel sooo good..." She turned and looked at me, grinning from ear to ear. "Not as good as you made me feel, though." She lifted her palm to right below her chin and blew me a kiss, and my heart melted.

"You are just about the cutest thing in the world." She blushed at my remark, then realized that I was still sitting on the bed.

"Aren’t you coming with me, Joe?"

"Sorry. I was just enjoying watching you. You’re very watchable." She smiled, and I got up and followed her into the bathroom. I stopped at the linen closet for a second, grabbed a set of bedsheets, and put them by her doorway. I met her back at the bathroom.

"Did you get lost?" she asked, closing the door behind me.

"I was just setting out some clean sheets for your bed," I explained. She smiled at me, and motioned for me to get into the shower. I noticed that her soaking wet (and cum stained) shirt was still in the sink. "One second, Anna. Get the water running so that it can warm up." As she did so, I grabbed the drenched shirt and wrung out as much water as I could, before hanging it up on the towel rack. She held her hand out into the shower to test the water, then nodded at me. She stepped in and I followed.

The streams of warm water felt wonderful on my skin. For a moment, I just stood there, watching the drops of water cascading down Anna’s body. She looked so beautiful, so young and clean. There was something else as well. Seeing her naked with the water running over her evoked feelings of something deep and primal. The juxtaposition of that with her innocent face and loving eyes brought out a sexuality that was so strong it was almost tangible. I watched, spellbound, my eyes following a small rivulet of water snake its way down her neck, around her breast, and down her belly. I was completely overcome with love for this beautiful young creature that stood before me, completely vulnerable and yet so powerful in her innate sensuality. Reaching forward, I placed my arms around her waist and drew her toward me. I kissed her.

Kissed her? That barely even begins to describe it. Never in my dreams could I have imagined such a kiss! She put her hands behind my neck and pressed her firm beautiful body against mine. I could feel millions of volts of passion passing through our lips. The water rushed over us, massaging our bodies. Heaven.

We finally broke the kiss after a minute or two, and looked into each other’s eyes. We did not make love while in the shower, at least not that time, but the experience was still overwhelmingly sexual. She picked up the bar of soap, and rubbed her hands around it until it began to lather. The soap we used was Dove brand, which has lotion in it, so it quickly formed a layer of cool white foam. Reaching up, she began to rub the bar against my chest, sliding her hands against me. Her palms ran across my chest and belly, spreading the soapy foam and then rinsing it off. I looked into her deep brown eyes; I could see so much love there.

Her hands moved all over my body, caressing my arms and shoulders, my upper and lower back, my ass, exploring the landscape of my body in a way that had been impossible earlier, during the heat of passion. Then, silently, she handed me the soap, looking at me with big, hopeful eyes. I could get lost forever in those eyes.

I took the soap into my hands and rubbed it between them. Once I had built up a little foam, I brought my hands to her shoulders, rubbing my hand across them, and sliding up to her slender neck. I worked my way down her front, gently massaging her breasts and belly, paying special attention to her nipples. She sighed loudly, happily. I bent down and my hands explored further, sliding down the warm curves of her hips and waist, and then her thighs and legs. Her skin was so smooth and beautiful. Standing up, I moved behind her, and massaged her upper back, and then slid my fingertips down her backbone. Slowly, I rubbed the soap into her lower back, and then the firm curves of her perfect behind. I gently kneaded her cute little rear for a moment, then traced a line down the back of one of her legs with my forefinger. She shivered at the touch. I felt a little self-conscious. She was a much hotter girl than I was an attractive guy. I was pretty good-looking, but she was a perfect specimen. Still, she didn’t seem to have any complaint, so I thanked god for small favors and decided to just let it be.

I got up and kissed her lightly on the lips, and then just held her for a minute, her head resting against me. The shower washed off any of the soap that was still on us, and it was time to get out. Soon the hot water would run out and that would ruin the entire experience. I realized that we’d forgotten to wash our hair with shampoo, but didn’t bother mentioning it. Reaching over to the knob, I caught her eye to let her know what I was doing, and turned off the water. During the entire shower, neither of us had said a single word. We hadn’t needed to.

When I slid the shower door to the side to grab towels, we saw to our dismay that there was only one. We looked at each other and laughed.

"Here," I said, grabbing the towel and handing it to her. "You take it first. I’ll just be drippy for a minute." She started to say no, but I could see her beginning to shiver. I draped the towel around her back and started to dry her. I dried her back, neck, and shoulders, her arms and chest, and then her ass and legs. Although I was getting cold, I couldn’t resist the temptation. Her cute little pussy was staring me in the face. I rubbed it with the towel, and she cooed softly. I increased the speed of my rubbing, creating more friction, and she moaned a little. Her hand reached down to stop me and I looked up, worried, but she was smiling.

"You keep that up and I’ll need another shower." I smiled back. She handed me the towel and took the hair dryer off of the wall. I did my best to dry myself off with the damp cloth and then went to my room to get dressed. Halfway through throwing on jeans and a plain white tee I heard an urgent message from my stomach, demanding to be fed. I looked at the clock. Well, no wonder I was hungry; it was almost noon. I figured Anna was probably hungry too, so when I finished dressing I went to the kitchen to make us breakfast. I decided a real breakfast was in order, and not just some microwave burritos or frozen waffles. I got out a pan and started getting the ingredients for some pancakes.

Ten minutes later, the pancakes were almost done, and more importantly, Anna was done dressing and doing her hair. I heard her calling my name, so I yelled out that I was in the kitchen. She walked in and saw what I was doing.

"Oh, you made breakfast!" She ran up to me and kissed me on the cheek.

"Watch out!" I shouted. I had been flipping the last of the pancakes when she kissed me, and in my distraction on of them landed on its side. Now it was more of a pan-lump. "Whatever, I’ll eat that one, I guess," said to her.

"I love you, Joe," she said, beaming at me. I looked at her for a moment. She was wearing a little pink tank-top with the little "spaghetti straps" that show off the neck and shoulders, and a pair of the smallest, tightest little grey shorts you could ever imagine. I considered leaving the pancakes to burn and just having her for breakfast instead, but my body needed real food too.

"I love you too, Anna," I replied, "and you look great. But right now I’m busy cooking. Or aren’t you hungry?"

"Starving." She kissed my cheek again, and then set out plates and utensils while I finished making the pancakes. Once they were done, I served out several to each of us, with maple syrup. We were both ravenous, and we wolfed them down in no time flat. One thing I can say about really energetic sex on an empty stomach: it sure makes you hungry. We finished off our breakfast with twin glasses of grapefruit juice, and as I was about to clear the table, we were both shocked at what we suddenly saw through the kitchen window: our mom’s car pulling into the driveway.

Anna and I exchanged worried glances. I knew exactly what she was thinking, because I was thinking it too. It might as well have been written on our faces in big neon letters: "What if she’d come home an hour earlier?" The good thing was, she hadn’t, and the only evidence of anything was Anna’s wet shirt hanging up in the bathroom. That and, of course, the feelings we now had between us.

Our mom came into the house with a shout of "Hey guys! I’m home early!" before she realized that we were right there in the kitchen next to the door. She proceeded to explain to us that our aunt hadn’t been feeling well, so she had only stayed over for breakfast and a brief conversation (which for her meant an hour or more) before coming home.

"I hope you aren’t too disappointed," she said. "I know you guys were looking forward to a day without me here to bother you." She had no idea how right she was. I winked at Anna and she grinned.

"Well, you guys certainly are cheerful this morning," she continued. "I’ll try to stay out of your hair. I’ll be in my room doing some reading, maybe a little paperwork." She headed off to her room. Anna and I both cocked our heads up, listening for the sound of her bedroom door closing. The moment it did, we both breathed a huge sigh of relief. I don’t know what we were expecting, but I think at some level we both thought she would somehow be able to tell what had happened. Anna looked very disappointed by the latest turn of events, and I’m sure I did too. She made a cute little pouting face, sticking out her lower lip.

"No fair... I wanted to spend the day with my new secret boyfriend."

"Is that what I am?" I smiled at her.

"Of course. And I’m your secret girlfriend." She nuzzled her head against my shoulder. "And we’re so happy, and in loooove," she said, sounding for all the world like a lovestruck little schoolgirl, which I suppose is what she was. She tilted her head up to look up at my face and batted her eyes. I leaned down and kissed her lips, noting that she had put on some lip gloss. It tasted like raspberries. She suddenly broke off the kiss.

"We can’t be doing this right now," she said. She quickly kissed me on the lips, completely ignoring her own advice, then she leaned her head back on my shoulder. "Even though I really want to." I put my arm around her and we sat there for a while. She might have been relaxing, but I was thinking hard.

"I have an idea." She looked up at me. "Go downstairs and pick out a movie you’d like to watch. Well, sort of. Not something that you’d really pay a lot of attention to, just something that you wouldn’t mind seeing. I’ll meet you downstairs in a minute; I need to get something."

"What?" she asked, confused.

"Trust me on this one," I said, grinning. She went downstairs, and I walked over to the linen closet and found a lightweight but opaque blanket. As I came downstairs, she was just putting the video into the VCR (yes, we still have one). I closed the door behind me and told her to sit down on the couch. Picking up the remote, I went and sat next to her.

"What’s the blanket for?" she asked.

"You’ll see." I pressed the play button on the remote and the movie started. It was something by Disney, but I didn’t catch exactly which one it was, and frankly, I didn’t care. I pulled the blanked over us. We were completely covered from the shoulders down. We wouldn’t get too hot under it (well, not from the temperature, at least), because it was a very thin blanket, more of a sheet really. Also, the basement was always five to ten degrees cooler than the rest of the house.

"No one can see anything under the blanket," I explained.

"Yeah, I’d figured that out," she replied. "Cool idea, though. You think of everything." She kissed me lightly on the ear, but I stopped her from going any further.

"Nope. No kissing. We’ve got to stay under the blanket." I was only partly teasing. In the back of my mind I was worried sick about what might happen if our mom came in, but I just blocked that out, and promised myself to be careful.

"Fine," she said, playing at being grumpy. She stuck out her tongue out at me. "You do something."

"You’d better believe I will." I smiled at her. Under the blanket, my hand slid over to her thigh, and I rubbed it lightly. I ran my fingertips over her inner thigh and heard her breathe in sharply. Moving my hand up her leg and onto her tight little shorts, I cupped her sweet little pussy through the fabric and squeezed ever so lightly. This time she gasped more loudly. She leaned her head back against the couch pillow and just enjoyed herself. I think she might have been rubbing her nipples, but I couldn’t really tell, because the blanket was in the way. Which, of course, was the whole point. I slowly but surely snuck my hand beneath the elastic waistbands of her shorts and panties. Once again, my fingers touched the soft and tender flesh of her sweet sex. I ran a finger down the length of the slit.

"Ooooh!" she moaned, squirming against the seat. "I bet the guys at school don’t know how to do this." I was intrigued. What had she tried with the guys at school?

"Why would you say that?" I asked, never stopping my smooth caresses.

"Well, Julie’s boyfriend is pretty hot, and everything, but Julie–" she gasped as my fingers slid over her clit. "Julie says that he can’t make her feel good. She says that when they have sex it hurts, and he doesn’t last very long. He never gave her an orgasm."

She looked at "That’s not surprising," I said, rubbing her a little harder. "Younger guys don’t really know what they’re doing. Sex is about being tender, even when the act itself is very rough and energetic. That’s something that most girls seem to know, but that most guys have to learn." She nodded, understanding perfectly. "Young guys with no experience only care about themselves. The trick to good lovemaking is for each person to focus on giving the other one pleasure." At the word ‘pleasure’ I slipped a finger into her up to the first knuckle, and she squealed. She gazed at me with those big beautiful eyes.

"More, please," she murmured. I grinned, and slipped the finger in deeper. I started slowly fucking her with it, sliding it in and out, feeling the walls of her pussy gripping at it. At the same time, I used my thumb to manipulate her hard little clit. By now she was panting heavily with each thrust of my fingers, rocking her little body against my hand. I leaned over and whispered into her ear.

"Anna, I want you to know something. I’ve been in love with you for a very long time. Since I was your age, I think. I wanted you so badly that it hurt."

"Really?" she managed to say between gasps.

"Really and truly," I whispered back. "It was never about sex. It was about love. I wanted you so much, but I never told you, and I never tried anything. I didn’t want to hurt you."

"I know, you’d never hurt me," she said, moaning a little now.

"But now that we’re together," I continued, "I can show you how I feel. There’s so much I want to show you. I love you so much." I’d like to say that she came right then, but no one has timing that good. But she was moaning louder now, and I began to worry that our mom might hear, if she happened to walk past the stairs. I decided the best way to keep her quiet was to kiss her, and so I did. She kissed me back, moaning into my mouth, her tongue teasing mine.

She tensed up and cried out as her orgasm began. Her cry was mostly muffled by our kiss, but it was still louder than was probably safe. I didn’t care. I was here with my beautiful little sister. I loved her and she loved me, and I was going to make her feel good. That was all that mattered.

When it was over, I stopped kissing her and she lay back against the couch. I removed my hand from her pants and placed it on my lap. If anyone had come downstairs while I’d been kissing her, everything would have been over. All the same, I was in bliss, and she was somewhere far beyond that. She cuddled up against me and sighed happily.

"You’re the best big brother and the best secret boyfriend." I put an arm around her shoulder. It was a beautiful moment, one that I’ll never forget. But I needed to get a few things straight with her. I shut off the movie and turned to face her.

"You know that we can never tell anyone about this," I said to her.

"Of course not," she said to me. "You would go to jail, and I’d never see you again. No one would believe me if I said that I wanted you to do it..." She was silent for a moment. "But I did. And I still do. It’s not fair. I love you, Joe. I never want this to end." I was moved nearly to tears.

"I don’t either. I want to love you and love you and never stop. But sometimes we have to stop."

"Why?" She looked very sad, as if I’d said I didn’t like her anymore.

"Because it’s not safe. We could have easily been caught just now. We need a rule that we can’t do anything except when no one else is in the house." She nodded. "Of course, I’ll still love you all the time, I just won’t be able to show you how much I love you when other people are around."

"I know. It’s probably a good idea. But it doesn’t seem like we’d get much time together. By the time you get home from work, either Mom or Dad is usually home." She was right. My summer job ended at six, and the rush hour commute meant I got home at about seven. Our only chance to be together would be brief periods on the weekend, and the occasional night when both parents were out of the house. It didn’t sound like enough to me either. Of course, 24 hours a day for thirty years also didn’t sound like enough, but realism and love are not great bedfellows. Still, it seemed like a compromise was in order.

"Well, I suppose a kiss behind closed doors would still be safe." She smiled. "And sometimes I could take you out, someplace where no one would recognize us, or where we could be alone together."

She practically squealed with happiness. "You’d do that? Take me out somewhere? Like a date?"

"Of course," I said kissing her on the cheek. "You’re my secret girlfriend." We sat there on the couch together, quiet but happy, until she noticed what time it was. She gave me a quick kiss on the lips, and told me that she had to go over to a classmate’s house to work on a school project. She went upstairs to remind our mother that it was time to leave, and I was left sitting there, stunned by the events of the day.

I spent the rest of the day eagerly awaiting her return. Unfortunately, she had to stay late, and didn’t end up getting home until after dinner. There was really no chance for us to do anything that night, but I was aching to be with her again. I knocked on her bedroom door.

"Don’t come in!" she shouted. That had been her standard knee-jerk response to a knock on the door since she had turned 14. All teenagers like their privacy, I guess.

"It’s me, Anna," I said softly. Before I’d even finished speaking, the door opened. Had she been waiting for me to come by? The eager grin on her face told me that, yes, she had. I stepped in quickly, and she shut the door behind me, twisting the latch.

"I’ve been thinking about you all day," she said, taking the words out of my mouth. She giggled. "That’s why I had to spend so long working at Charlotte’s house. I was a little distracted."

"I know what you mean. I haven’t gotten anything done today... Except for you." She giggled again, and then we just stood and stared at each other, grinning like idiots. I suddenly noticed that she was only wearing her bra and panties. They were a matching set in pale blue, and oh-so-tight against her body. I remembered having seen them in the laundry basket on my laundry days, wondering what they would look like on her. Or off her.

"I have a confession to make," I said to her, taking her hands into mine. "Earlier, when I said that it was only about love, and not about sex... That wasn’t completely true." She looked at me, concerned, but I smiled at her. "It was maybe a little bit about sex." I pulled her body against mine and kissed her with a ferocious force of passion that I didn’t know I possessed. "You are just soooo fucking hot." She breathed a sigh of relief.

"You had me scared there for a minute. I thought you were going to say that you didn’t want to be with me after all."

"Don’t you ever think that, baby. I want to be with you all the time. Forever and ever." We kissed again. We both knew that there was no way for us to take it any further that night, so we parted ways and went to our rooms to go to sleep.

Although I usually masturbated before going to sleep (often thinking of her as I came), I did not touch myself that evening. It would have ruined the experience, made it seem just like another jack-off fantasy. But I had trouble getting to sleep. I was afraid that I would wake up and it would all have been a fantastic dream. Or that she would wake up the next morning with second thoughts, and call it off. Or worse, call the police. Eventually, though, my exhaustion caught up with me, and I drifted off into a deep sleep.

I awoke the next morning to find a wriggling naked goddess under my covers with me. She was caressing my chest with one delicate little hand, and with the other she was slowly jerking my already hard cock. I noticed that she had pulled my boxers off, and wondered how long she’d been in the bed. I can be a pretty heavy sleeper – I need three alarm clocks to wake me up. Or one sexy sister.

"Anna, what are you doing?" I hissed at her. I knew exactly what she was doing, and I was enjoying it immensely, but not so much the prospect of being caught and sent to prison. "Mom could walk in any time." She shushed me with a finger to my lips.

"Don’t worry. She went out for an errand. We have at least half an hour. There won’t be any time for this during the week, so I need this now, while we still have the chance." I thanked god for this extra little favor that had been bestowed on me, and ran a hand down Anna’s side, feeling the soft curves of her body.

"Does this mean that you’re still cool with all this?" I asked breathlessly.

"Cool with this, but hot for you," she whispered, and then smirked self-consciously at her cliche pun. "Please, make love to me again. I need you. I need to feel you inside of me." Our lips met in a soft embrace, and my hand found its way down to the soft opening of her little pussy. I ran my finger against the tender folds of flesh and she moaned into my mouth. She was already soaking. "Please," she whimpered again. I needed no further persuasion.

Laying on my back, I positioned her body over mine, and she guided my jutting cock to the entrance of her wet opening. She gasped as the head slipped in; she was just as tight as she had been the day before. Looking directly into my eyes, she suddenly sat down on my cock, taking the whole length into her pussy all at once. She winced, still not used to the feeling, but enjoying it. I put my arms around her and drew her to me, kissing her gently as I began to pump myself in and out of her. She rocked her hips back against me, twisting and grinding with tender force, and I suddenly didn’t mind all those times that I’d had to drive her to dance lessons.

Neither of us lasted long that morning. Her pussy was grabbing at my cock relentlessly, and I soon lost it, shooting my cum deep into her. This drove her over the edge, and suddenly she was cumming too. She cried out my name at the final moment, and then collapsed against me. We would have liked to stay in bed together, but our mom would be home soon, and we needed to get cleaned up. She got up off of me and stood up next to the bed. Her pussy was leaking from our fluids. Kissing me on the cheek, she said

"Thanks. That should last me until next time." She left the room, humming happily to herself, her cute little butt swaying in time with the tune. I stared, incredulously. What a fox. She had me: heart, soul, and body. Next time. Until next time. My god, I thought. I hope it’s soon.

   At fourteen I was starting to get layed on a regular bases.It was my mom,but I bet I was getting fucked more than any of my friends at that time.I never gave it much thought about me getting my mother pregnant,Sometime later I heard her and one of my aunts talking aand she made the comment that she couldn`t get pregnant anymore.Not sure if it was meant for me to hear or not.But I thought that was fucking great.I was hoping to be able to keep filling her full of my cum. Sex with mom went on for about ten months.I can`t count the number of times that I got to fuck her in that short time. Not long after it ended my brother and I got a new stepdad.mom got one hell of a shock when she ended up getting pregnant by him.At least it wasn`t by me.I hope my stories are worth reading, I`ve wanted to tell someone about this for a long time.Till next time.

 

I was that time working for my dad and was trying to get a new agency for a reputed tiles manufacturing company. Its sales manager came to Calcutta for a business visit. I met him, and took him out for drinks and dinner. He asked me if I could arrange a call-girl for him. And trust me, I had no idea how to get one in Calcutta, though I knew there was Sonagachhi, full of cheap whores, which would not help my cause.

 

I got back home, and was not getting sleep, not knowing how to get the sales manager satisfied, and possibly get the agency. I got up and then wanted to check my emails. While doing so, I just clicked on a search for call girls in Calcutta. It went to a site on sex guide in India. One advertisement appealed to me. It read – A classy tall bold and beautiful modern girl, who knows how to please is available for making your fantasies true – if your purse can afford. You will find girl of your dreams – and someone you can share anything with – what you never shared with your wife or girl-friend. For reasons unknown I just filled in the name of the manager, Mr Patel,  his hotel details and asked her to come the next day at 1pm to the hotel. A while later I went to sleep.

 

Next day, I went to see the sales manager, Mr. Patel. We were sitting in his room. I did not divulge to him that I had arranged a call girl as I was not sure if the girl would respond. We were discussing business and sipping tea. Exactly at 1pm, the phone in the room rang.

 

My heart skipped several beats as I saw Mr. Patel picking up the phone. He said,”Hello, Patel here…..” and after a pause said, “but I ……….I do not know…..” I went upto him and gestured to him to give me the phone. I took it from him and said, “Hello, may I help you?” A female voice came from the other end, “Well,  I was asked to see Mr Patel in his room.”   Wao!! I thought to myself… Patel will get a girl today and I shall get the agency…. “That is correct Madam, how much do you charge?” I asked. “It was in the net. I charge twenty thousand rupees for two hours. And it is to be paid in advance. For each extra hour, another ten thousand rupees. And for trying variations, I charge extra.” I knew I had to pay for this. So I wanted to be clear. “Madam, it is for two hours only. But the gentleman may like to try out few variations. Please let me know how much are you going to charge.” There was a pause. Then the lovely voice started again, “For anal sex, I charge ten thousand extra. But it is to be done with condom. For blow job with condom, I charge two thousand extra; and without condom, five thousand. If the man wants to come in my mouth and ass; my total charges are thirty five thousand rupees. And not a rupee less. And I can assure you, all my clients go back satisfied.” Fortunately I had the cash with me, as I had to make some payments. I spoke, “Please wait in the lobby. I shall come there and pay you in advance, and you can then take care of my client in his room. But how do I recognize you?”  She replied, “I am in a white top and black trousers. I am slim and tall, and am carrying a black handbag. My hair has shades of brown. I am wearing dark sunglasses. I am sitting in the corner-most sofa in the lobby.” I hung up the phone and then turned to Mr Patel. “Mr. Patel, I am getting you a girl, and you can have all your fantasies fulfilled!!” There was a smile on his face. “Hey you… thanks man!!! You did not tell me, so that I could have taken a Viagra earlier!! Anyway, hope she is good. You can come back after she leaves.” As  started out of his room, I just tunred back to him and said,” I shall take care of her payments, you just have fun!!!” I opened the door and went to lift to go down to the lobby.

 

As I looked around, I saw a lady sitting in the corner of the lobby with her back to me. I went slowly towards her, and saw the black strap of her handbag on her white shirt. Her hair was open and cascaded down, some of them hanging behind the back of the sofa in soft curls.

 

“Ma’am, I came to pay you so that you can then go to the room for Mr. Patel”. I was shocked the moment the lady turned around to face me. I felt as if I would collapse. My mouth dried up, my heart was pounding against my chest and my legs wobbled as I saw her. It was my elder sister – Amrita. I caught the sofa to balance myself, and staggeringly went around and sat on the sofa by her side.

 

“You…. Here…..” I stammered as if I saw a ghost.

 

Her face turned pale; and her lips quivered. She was looking down. She was dressed very elegantly, in a pair of black trousers, though fairly tight with flares at the bottom; black high-heeled pointed shoes and a white silk shirt, which had top two buttons undone, just giving a hint of a cleavage, but not exposing anything other than a lacy white bra. The shirt was tight though and the buttons appeared a bit strained, as her shapely bust was trying to push through.

 

She started after a pause, “Well, you know I needed money for my business and I needed it bad and had to make it fast. I had no other choice. This way, I can make some fast bucks and then invest in my business. And I am taking all precautions. I go only to five star hotels, where I meet very selected people; and stick to all safe practices. What else could I do to get the money? I did not have any choice.”

 

“Yes, I understand.” I said, in an assuring tone. “Well, you have to be careful. You should make sure no one finds out.” I looked into her eyes which were hidden behind her sunglasses. “I actually wanted to get someone for this Mr Patel to get the agency of tiles for our hardware business; and was just taking a chance in the internet. And that is how I contacted you. Actually I was supposed to pay for his entertainment.”

 

“Well, you still have to pay,” her voice was lighter this time. “Do not worry, if it will help you in your business, I shall do it with him. But you know, we have to keep it to ourselves.”

 

“Thanks a lot didi.” I said softly. “His room number is 561.”

 

She got up, and majestically walked to the elevator. The shirt was short. It ended just at her waist. The tight black trousers stuck to her behind like a second skin. Her butts were tight, firm and were swinging with each of her steps. A white thong was peeking out over the waist of her pants, and on either side formed a whale-tail on her back. The thin wisp of the thong was out, making itself tantalizingly visible through her sheer shirt. Her high heeled shoes made her ass sway provocatively as she walked. She waited in front of the lift for a while, and then disappeared as the lift opened and closed.

 

A million thoughts were crowding my mind; and I was imagining what Patel would be doing with my sister. I was trying to get a mental picture of what would be happening in room 561. Suddenly my mobile rang, and I woke up from my reverie. It was the hotel number on my phone. I switched on the phone.

 

“Kumar, Patel here. Can you come over to my room.”

 

I was unsure why Patel called me. I rushed to his room.

 

Patel had wrapped a towel around is waist as he came to open the door. Amrita did was in the bathroom.

 

“She is wonderful Kumar. Really my long time fantasy was fulfilled today. I had this fantasy of making love with a girl’s ass; and what a tight ass this wonderful lady has!! She gave me the best blowjob ever and I came once in her mouth; and then she let me love her in her ass. I never knew anal sex could be so much of fun. I feel so satisfied. I am really grateful to you. The agency is yours!!!”

 

Amrita didi came out of the bathroom. She was her usual composed self. Her make up was intact. Her hair was neatly arranged. Her attire was flawless. Her eyes were expressionless though. She sat on the sofa and put on her shoes,  tied the lace and got up. She came near Mr Patel, gave him a peck on the cheek; then took out her sunglasses from her bag, wore it. She was about to leave, when Patel spoke,” Thank you so much Ms. Neha. I enjoyed every second of your company; and shall cherish it for ever. Hope you have not forgotten my little souvenir I asked for.”

 

“Thanks to you too Mr. Patel.” Amrita didi replied. “Your souvenir is in your bathroom. I left it for you.” Amrita didi smiled and went out of the room.

 

“What is the souvenir?” I asked Mr. Patel.

 

“I wanted to keep the thong panties of this special lady as a souvenir.” He said sheepishly. “And Mr. Kumar, give me a few minutes, I shall hand over the contract to you and then I need to sleep. I am famished!!”

 

Patel brought out the documents from his briefcase, signed it and handed them over to me. I thanked him and left his room with mixed feelings. I have used my own sister’s services to get the contract, at the same time I was happy I got the contract. I returned home straightaway.

 

I went to my room, and was thinking of my sister. I thought of going to her room and thank her again for helping me in the business. I changed to my shorts and a T-shirt and went to her room. I knocked at her door.

 

“Get in Kumar”, she shouted.

 

I went inside. She was lying on her bed. She was wearing a tracksuit and a T-shirt and was lying on her stomach and going through some dress-design book.

 

“Thanks a million Didi.” I began the conversation. “I owe you my life for helping me out with the deal. Patel was so happy that he signed the contract just after you left and gave it to me.”

 

‘He is a decent old man.” My sister said. “Poor fellow’s wife does not sleep with him and he wants to make the best use of whatever sex-life he is left with.” She paused and without lifting her gaze from her book, continued professor-like, “These guys have sex in their minds, but their bodies refuse. They need it more, but cannot perform. When you make them think they are good in bed and fake a few orgasms, their male ego gets boosted; and they start thinking their pencil-thick cock is the best performing tool in the world! You know, what is important is, you got to please the man’s ego, not his sexual drive.”

 

“Whatever it is, Patel was head over heels for you. And he was ever so thankful.” I added.

 

“Yes, he also told me the same thing. He had anal sex for the first time with me. And after coming twice in an hour, once in my mouth and once in my ass; he was finished. He did not have energy left to handle me for two hours.” She was saying with a kind of pride in her voice. “By the way, you got to buy me a new thong. He took mine!!” She chuckled.

 

“Whatever you say didi. If you want, I can buy you a wardrobe.” I assured her. “But didi, this way, if you handle such clients directly, you never know when someone known finds you out.”

 

“That is right. I try to be as discreet as possible. I entertain only outsiders and ensure the men I entertain are not from Calcutta. But considering what happened today, I have to find a way to do this properly.” She raised her head from the book and sat down folding her legs.

 

“May be, I can help you. I shall handle your emails, and contacts. And once I ensure it is a safe deal, you can go ahead with business.” I suggested.

 

“That is a good idea.” She said thoughtfully. But suddenly, she burst into laughter and said, “What a joke, brother pimping for sister…”

 

“Manager…. Not a pimp” I too laughed aloud. “Like most actresses have their managers or secretaries, I shall be your secretary and manager. And I shall not take any salary or commission from you.” I said in a lighter vein. “I will do it to pay you back for all your help.”

 

She was sitting in the typical Indian style, with her legs folded. I could see a damp patch at her crotch of the tracksuit. As my eyes traveled to her crotch, she realized what I was looking at and nudged me and said, “that is why I wanted you to buy me a thong.” I am not wearing any now, and see it is soaked.”

 

“A thong would not help either, I guess it would not cover pussy fully.” I replied sounding very knowledgeable.

 

“Oh no. A thong covers the pussy fully. In fact that is all it covers. It leaves your ass bare. Have not you seen a girl in thong?” she asked.

 

“No, not in real life.” I replied honestly. “But come on, I shall buy you one.”

 

“Ok my secretary. Let us go.” She said and jumped off the bed. “I need to change. Actually I do not wear bra or panties at home.”

 

“you want me to go out?” I asked – but deep within I was praying she lets me be there when she changed.

 

As if she listened to my prayer, she said, “Now that you are going to be my manager, you need to know what you are dealing with!!! You can stay in and see what you are going to manage.” She said with a naughtiness to her voice and pulled off her top.

 

I was transfixed when my eyes fell on her supple breasts. They were firm, conical standing in their full glory. Her nipples were erect. The grape-fruit like nipples stood from the center of her brown areolas, which capped her large breasts. I never had realized her boobs would be that big. She walked to her wardrobe, picked up a semi-white transparent satin bra and slipped it on. She placed her boobs in the bra cup and reached behind her back to fasten the hook. She moved her fingers underneath the strap to position them properly. I was hypnotized and my cock was up.

 

As if I did not exist in that room, she kept her both hands on the waist band of her tracksuit and pushed it down. She had to bend to take it out of her legs. As she did that with her back to me, I saw the finest piece of ass in the world. They were full, yet firm. They were glowing. And as she bent, I could see her pussy lips peeping from between her legs. She pulled out a matching pair of panties and again bent down to slip one leg into it and then the other. She straightened up and pulled up her panties. She still had her back towards me. As she pulled up her panties, the back of her panties, a small triangular piece of cloth covering a portion of her back, below a tattoo she had, with three strings, two going around her waist and one descending between her ass crack and losing its visibility in the grand canyon of her lovely big butts. I could not see her front, but could guess there must be a small triangular patch covering her pussy. And the material was almost see-through. I was wondering is she had any hair on her pussy.

 

She picked up a pair of jeans and waltzed towards me. And I could see her in the skimpy bra and panties. The bra was transparent, and I could see her dark nipples and areolas; and the panties were covering her smooth hairless treasure and I could see the beginning of the mysterious place of joy between her smooth supple thighs. She slipped her legs into the jeans and zipped it up. She picked up a top and wore it.

 

“Get up and let us get going.” She ordered.

 

I was embarrassed to get up as my cock was making a large tent and I was trying to push it down when she pulled my hand. I stood up, but my prick was up and standing within my loose shorts perpendicularly.

 

“What is that you have there?” She pointed her finger at my cock and with then before I realized what is happening caught it over my shorts.

 

“Ahhh… it feels so good….” It came out from my mouth inadvertently.” I pushed my pelvis forward as she gripped my cock as if I was fucking her hand. She gave a few jerks, and held it tight. My virgin cock inflated to its maximum size and hardness and I was – like a man possessed started moving my pelvis forward and backward. Didi’s other hand came down and she caught my balls and gave it a tight squeeze. My cock sprang up again and I think it was attaining a size that is bigger than its biggest possible dimension.

 

“Well, my manager needs it bad…” She chuckled. “My manager needs service first to serve me I guess…” her voice trailed off. My hands which had gone limp proceeded very tentatively to her breasts covered by her top. I could see her nipples poking through her top and I caught each one of them between my thumb and index finger and started rotating both ways and pinched them. She pushed me towards her bed and I died on her bed flat on my back with my waist on the edge and my legs dangling down. Before any words could be uttered I pushed my shorts down exposing my rigid cock, which was standing like a flag pole. Didi was moving her hand slowly and seductively on it, taking time to caress the underside and in between giving tender pokes into my asshole and clutching my balls. But she never failed at moving one of her hands up and down on my cock.

 

My hands wormed their way under her top to her breasts and lifted her top which gathered over her breasts. I pushed her flimsy bra up and started squeezing her firm buttery  tits. I almost tried to milk it out, as the milkman does with cows’ tits!!! I put my palm on it ans rolled it under my palm. But not satisfied, my hungry mouth went to her tit and took one into my mouth, as the other was being taken care of by my hands. She took off her top and then her bra. Once I got an access to the glorous mounds, my joys knew no bounds. I started playing with both her tits.

Did had her hand on my cock and balls. She was patiently jerking it, talking a log time. I could feel my bals tightening. I felt I was about to come. Didi sensed it I felt, and she went very slow. She wanted to prolong my pleasure I guessed. “is it your first time…. “ she asked i8nj a subdued voice.

 

“Yes… didi … and you are making it special. My own didi, with her expert womanly charm giving me joys of sex, joys of life…. I love you didi. ……”

 

Her speed increased and she came close. My hand went down to the brass button of her jeans. I opened it and then pulled down the zipper. She pushed it down and got out of her pants. Now, there was a dream-girl, girl of many dreams, in front of me in an enticing seducing lingerie. I cupped her pussy over the silky panties, and found it getting moist. The smooth silk felt as smooth as her smooth quim. It was smooth as I had found out, bald and looked very edible. I was eagerly waiting for getting a taste of her honey now.

 

Meanwhile she pulled down my shorts, and it was around my knees. I helped her to ged rid of this. She came onto the bed in her bra and panties and lied down by my side.

 

No words were spoken, as if we were two robots self-programmed to do something. I pushed my hand into her panties and started playing with her cunt. Delicately caressing her cunt, I run a finger with slight pressure on the depression in the middle. With a little pressure one finger got it. My finger found its way in, and then I had two fingers slowly inching in and out of her hot pussy under her panties.

 

“I want to kiss you there” – that is all I spoke and got up towards her feet. I lied on her side, with my head positioned in front of her pussy and my cock in front of her mouth as we were both lying side by side facing each other.

 

No words were spoken. As if the natural instinct guided me, I lifted one of her legs and placed my face between her legs, right on her pussy. She clamped my head with her left leg, as my head was resting on the right thigh.

 

I jerked when unspeakably pleasant and pain emanated from my cock and spread all across my body, she was lightly biting my cock with her teeth and then licking the entire underside of my cock. She was sucking on the glans and fondling my balls. I jerked my pelvis thus pushing my cock into her mouth halfway, when a shiver ran through me as she started scratching on my asshole. She took some spit on her fingers and applied it on my asshole. She repeated it few times, when I could feel her warm saliva was drbbling from my ass, trickling down my bums and thighs. Her pressure of sucking was increasing on my cock.

 

I was taking cue from her actions. Just following what my experienced sister was doing.  I pushed the thin strap of her panties sideways, and had her pussy exposed completely. I was lucky to spot the small protrusion between her outer lips on top. I nibbled at it, and started sucking it. She was now bucking against my mouth. I tried to cover her whole pussy with my mouth and tried to suck as hard as I could. I was fingering her pussy, sucking her pussy, sucking her clitoris, and caressing her posteriors by pushing the thin band of cloth which is supposed to be the back of her thong. . Her pussy was a fountain of hot honey now. Secretions of her pussy was  spreading all around. I dug my fingers into her cunt, soaked my fingers properly and repeated on her asshole the same assault, what she was doing to me. Both of us were at the height of sexual passion. Excepting animal grunts, there was no sound from either of us. I could feel my balls are going to release. I increased my tempo of her mouth fucking. Reciprocating this, she also started rubbing her pussy hard on my face, and I sucked her clit, and one hand had three fingers going in and out of her pussy, finger fucking her and the other was discovering her asshole. As my index finger probed into her tight asshole, all of a sudden it opened up. She relaxed her sphincter and my index finger was fully inside. I brought out my index finger, lcked my index and middle finger and then had two fingers in her asshole.  A while later, a third finger joined them. Now, I was fucking her cunt with my left hand, fucking her ass with my right hand and was sucking her clit and lapping her pussy. She was not left behind. She was sucking my rod, and taking it deep into her throat, she was fondling my balls, and playing with my asshole.

 

In unison, animal cries came out from both of us….. AAAAAHHHHHH ……. I ….. am….    C…o…m….i…..n….g…..  ….and we both released our loads into each others mouths and collapsed. I was caressing her ultrasensitive pussy and ass and she was petting my cock.

 

After our heavy breathing stopped, she was the first to get up. She still had her bra and panties, but the crotch of the panties was completely soaked.

 

“I am still thirsty, and want to drink your nectar…..” I said enthusiastically.

 

“Do not worry, you will get enough chances,” she stretched her arms and stood up. “Now that your cock is quiet, at least for a while, let us go for some shopping and then think of the grand finale at night.

 

Her jeans and tops were crumpled on the floor. “Now I cannot wear them for you…..” she said and went to her wardrobe to pick up another pair. She brought out a white pant and wore it over the soaked panties she was wearing.

 

This white pant was like a  second skin, with a zipper on the side, stuck to her figure like body paint. The cloth was quite thin too, and I could easily see the small triangle and strings of her thong through the pant.

 

“Your panty shows through this pant” I commented.

 

“That is a fashion statement these days – showing a visible thong line. It is considered sexy and girls who wear thongs are supposed to be sexually liberated” She said, “But let me see if I can get thongs with transparent strings. That will not leave any visible thong lines. It would have a triangular cover for the front. But the rest will be made with transparent plastic, which will go around the waist and between the ass. It will leave no mark. Even you get bras with transparent straps. I need to buy them.” While talking, she was picking up her bag, and put on her shirt, collected her purse and got ready to go.

 

I just took a minute to slip into a pair of jeans and a shirt and sneakers; and got out with her for shopping.

 

I drove her to the Shoppers Stop. I parked the car and we went to the first floor which had all ladies garments and accessories. “I shall pay for everything that you buy.” I told her. She just smiled, and holding my hand walked upto western wear section. She picked up a few pairs of capris, couple of skirts and some tops. Then she headed towards the lingerie section. She looked into the small boxes of bra and panties and reached for the shelves which had 34C label. That is her size then, I thought. She opened some of them and chose several sets of bra and panties. They were in cherry red, navy blue and clack in color. After picking up the bras, she looked for matching panties. The thongs were of free size – as I saw all of them hung from plastic hangers from a stand. She picked up three pairs and stuffed everything in her trolley.

 

Showing the trolley she said, “I am through for now.”

 

We went to the counter, I paid the bill and we carried the lot to our car. “that was quite a shopping,” I commented.

 

“Thank you brother, you are a darling.” She gave my cheek a peck, “You know it is important to dress well in an escorts profession. And you have to ensure that you are really wearing naughty undergarments. This excites the men. Many of them have fetishes for undergarments and some of them even try to lick my ass and asshole or pussy over my panties.”

 

“And people like Patel can steal them too…” I joked.

 

We laughed and returned home.

 

It was evening. Dad and Mom would only get back at about nine at night after closing the shop. My mom looked after accounts as Dad handled customers in the shop.

 

“Why not we create a web-site for your services?” I asked her. “We shall post your photograph covering your face; just showing your assets and provide the rates there. Anyway, we will use a different name, and give only email address. We shall ask for contact numbers of the clients and then call back once we ascertain they are genuine and are not known to us.”

 

“That sounds good.” She said enthusiastically.

 

“This way, you can be choosy, and you can charge high. And we can screen the clients.” I added.

 

“But you have to be very careful with photographs. Though it should reveal my assets, you must make sure, no way one can recognize me.” She said with a bit of concern.

 

“I will photograph you, then we will edit it digitally, cover your face or make it blurry in the photograph; and then put it in your site.” I told her. “And do we start it now, I shall get the camera.” Without waiting for her I went to my room and got the camera. I ensured its battery was fully charged.

 

“We shall post a series of your snaps in different stages of undress.” I was readying my camera as I talked. “We start with one where you are fully dressed, like a lady. Then we take photographs as you strip.”

 

“Ok. Do we start now? Will this light be enough?” She asked.

 

“My camera flash is very good. This will do.” I assured her.

 

“What do I wear first?” She inquired.

 

“First snap will be you fully clothed. You look fantastic in anything. I think western casuals – what you wear mostly is fine. Even what you are wearing now is fine. May be you can change the top to a button up shirt, where you can just leave a few buttons undone.” I suggested.

 

She went to her wardrobe, stood there for a while choosing her clothes. And came back with a black sleeveless shirt. She took off her top and put on the shirt leaving top three buttons undone.

 

“Please tuck the shirt in. That will show your figure better.” I suggested.

 

“OK” she said and did as I said.

 

She stood sideways bending from her waist letting her boobs face the camera. This way, both her shapely ass and large boobs came into prominence. I went upto her and brought her hair over her face. I arranged her hair neatly in such a way that her face was covered by her hair mostly but for her mouth.

 

“Why don’t you wear your sunglasses and hold a cigarette? That will make your face non-recognizable and make you look sexy and carefree.” I suggested. She nodded in agreement. I lit a cigarette and gave her. She held the cigarette to her lips. Not, her face was mostly covered. The hair covering upper portions of her face and her hand with the cigarette covering most of the remaining portion of her face.

 

“Push your pelvis a little backward. That will make your butts more appealing. And stick out your boobs.”

 

She did as she was told. I clicked few shots in that pose.

 

“Now take off the shirt. You can have the bra on.” I asked her as I was focusing the camera. “Make sure the cleavage looks prominent.”

 

“OK.” She said and walked near the bed. She stood by the bed and leaned forward with her hands resting on the bed. As she bent forward, the cleavage looked deep and her hair fell forward covering her face completely.

 

“That is perfect!!” I said and clicked some snaps. “Now it is the turn of your trousers to be discarded.”

 

Like an obedient model, she took off her trousers. However, I felt bra and panties of bright color will look better on her fair frame. “Why don’t you change into some bright lingerie? May be the red set.”

 

“That is a good idea.” She said, and opened the boxes we had bought. She took out her triumph branded red bra and thong. She took off her trousers and bra she had on and slipped into the new garments.

 

My jaw dropped when I saw her in that red lingerie. The bra was quite small, what they call quarter cup. It just lifted her boobs up, and made her cleavage more pronounced. It just covered the lower portions of her tits. Upto the nipples – even the top portion of her light brown areola was visible. It was quite transparent too, and I could make out her nipples through the bra. Below the bra was her flat tummy her blemishless abdomen was fair, flat and the deep navel looked quite inviting. The thong was quote low, same lacy red material which was quite transparent. She had shaved her pussy, and it was clean. The lower portion of her panties narrowed down, and cut through her pussy lips, tantalizingly revealing her pussy.

 

She shifted her weight from one leg to another. “Yes my dear manager and photographer, where are you lost?” She turned around to show me her back.

 

Her hair cascaded down, below her shoulders. Where her hair ended was the strap of her bra. Far below that, where her hips flared right above was a tattoo of a butterfly. The thong partially covered her butterfly. It was like the previous one, a thin triangular patch of cloth, narrowing down to a threadlike strip which went between her big ass-cheeks. The thong drove a wedge between her two round large ass cheeks which flared to a very womanly width. Her ass was looking a bit bigger on her slim frame and thin waist. The long legs tapered down and did not appear to end. I was hooked!!

 

“Why don’t you wear a pair of high-heeled shoes. That will make it look really erotic.” I suggested.

She complied and wore a pair of red high heeled sandal matching her bra and panties. “The woman in red!!” I complimented her.

 

“How do you want to shoot me?” she asked.

 

“I shall take photos of your back. Stand with your hands folded, resting on your waist. Part your legs a little; so that your ass looks even wider.” I said and focused my camera. She did what I asked her and I went on clicking. “Now bend forward, and spread your legs resting your hands on the bed.” As she did so, I could see the thin strip over her asshole. The red strip of her thong just formed a line over the brown star of her asshole. The brown pucker was uncovered, the thong only covering her asshole. But one could just get a glimpse of her nether passage. The tong was so transparent, that the makers label was even visible below the elastic band.

 

I went on clicking several snaps.

 

“Now a full frontal as you lie down on the bed, you can lie down on your back with your head hanging. I shall take the photo from your feet. Have your knees folded, so I get a good snap of your pussy. Anyway, your face will not be visible if you tilt your head backward.”

 

She followed my instruction astutely. I focused the camera. Only her jaw and the tip of the nose was visible – and her face was hidden – something we wanted. Her bra-clad breasts stood erect like two sentinels. The thong went between her pussy as if the pussy ate it up revealing her outer lips. I clicked the camera. Then she herself pushed her hand inside her panties and moved it sideways, revealing her clean-shaven pussy and I clicked. I zoomed the camera and focused on her pussy. Her fingers were playing with her pussy and I could see it getting redder and glistening brightly as it was getting slick with her juices. My sister was fingering herself as I was clicking photographs of her pussy!!!

 

I kept the camera on the dresser and knelt by the bed placing my face close to her pussy. She was still busy rubbing her pussy, and I could see her fingers entering her pink cave and also playing with her clit. I placed my hands under her ass cheeks and planted my mouth right on her pussy and sent my tongue in.

 

“I was awaiting this…” she whispered and clamped her thighs holding my head tightly into her. I lapped her pussy, and like a dog went on licking her vulva. I licked her entire pussy as she pulled her panties aside giving me easier access to her lovely pink clean-shaven pussy. I moved my tongue upwards till it encountered her clit and started sucking on it. I alternated between sucking her clit and pussy. She started humping upwards and her hands were pressing my head to her pussy. I was getting suffocated, but I went on increasing my suction pressure on her pussy. She started a rhythmic movement of her pelvis, wiggling sideways and then jerking upwards. I lifted my face and yanked her thongs down as she helped me to do it by lifting her pelvis. She took one leg out and then the other. I removed her sandals and then she repositioned herself on the double bed. She spread her legs for her brother folding and lifting her knees giving me easy access for eating her while resting her back against the headrest of her bed. I went on sucking her with all my passion, love, eagerness like a starving man jumping on delicious food.

 

“yes… that is it… keep doing it…. Suck me… suck my clit …. Yes, that is right…. Now such my pussy, …. Finger my pussy, …shove your fingers in…. suck my clit….. yes… harder …  harder…. That is …it…  yes… yes… yes… harder…. “ she went ballistic. She was throwing her arms and tossing her head. Her juice was flowing from her hot snatch and wetting the bed. As her juice trickled down her pussy and flowed down soaking her crotch and asshole, I started massaging her asshole. I was pressing my finger into her asshole; which was used to taking in cocks of different sizes. When I felt her body stiffening and she started crying out loud moaning like an animal, I shoved four fingers into her pussy and massaged her clit, which was hard now. While doing so, I placed my lips on her asshole, and I do not know what possessed me, I pushed my tongue in. Her asshole tasted sour and pungent, quite different from her pussy juice which was almost tasteless, or very slightly acidic.

 

“I am coming….. coming…. Yes…. Rim …me… rim me…. Rim my asshole….. yes… suck my asshole hard… that is … yes Kumar… suck … me… suck my asshole… push your tongue further…. ..harder…..yes….. yes……”

 

I manipulated my fingers in her cunt, moving it around, massaging her clit and sucked her asshole as her body got into a frenzy of convulsions and then her whole body shuddered and she went still.

 

I was feeling elated that I gave my elder sister an orgasm.

 

I took off my clothes and climbed up the bed alongside her. Her breathing was now deep and relaxed. Her face was glowing ad there were beads of sweat twinkling like small pearls on her forehead. Her hair was disheveled and spread around her lovely face making a dark halo. Her face looked divine, peaceful and her eyes were half-closed; looking at nowhere. Her arms outstretched and limp.

 

I snuggled close to her and was running my fingers through her hair, caressing her scalp and forehead moving those few strands from her face. I ran my fingers on her face lightly caressing her and my fingers traced down to her chin and then her neck traveling down to hear ample bosom.  I pushed my other hand under her back and she turned to her side giving me access to her back. I unhooked her bra and she arched her back lifting her chest and took off the bra. Her large boobs sagged a little sideways. I first kissed her on her forehead, then tip of her nose and finally planted a kiss on her lips.

 

Her hands caught my face and her mouth parted and our tongues were wresting with each other. She was sucking on my lips and I was sucking her saliva from her mouth. My hand reached for her breasts as our lips remained locked.

 

My wandering hands and my fingertips were enjoying the soft feel of her soft yet firm boobs and I was delicately moving my fingertips on her boobs. Her nipples were erect and stood proudly on the tip of the pyramid of her breasts. My mouth left her mouth and descended down slowly kissing her chin and I bit her chin softly. I kissed her earlobes and her long neck and kissed my way down to her clean but perspiring armpit. I sucked on her armpit which made her squeal and moved down to her breasts. I took her left nipple in my mouth and my hand was massaging her right breast tweaking her right nipple.

 

My body jerked when my sister’s firm grip took control of my cock. She scratched my balls with her nails and my balls tightened and up with her touch. A shiver ran through my spine as she started moving her hand jerking my cock rapidly. My restless hands were playing with her breasts and my mouth was alternatingly sucking on each nipple. I opened my mouth as much as I could and tried to take her breast into my mouth sucking hard.

 

“It hurts… don’t suck so hard, be gentle…. “ she admonished me as my animal passion took over me. I did not say anything, but took my mouth off her breasts and tenderly licked all around her breasts. Then I zeroed on her nipple and started sucking slowly, like a baby suckling its mothers breasts.

 

She turned on her side, and I nuzzled my head into her bosom resting my head in the warmth of her big boobs. Her ministrations on my cock was continuous. She was playing with my balls and medial side of my thigh and squeezing and jerking my cock.  I could feel my balls tightening and I knew I would come soon.

 

“I want to come inside you didi”. I pleaded. “I want you to be my first love… I want to lose my virginity to my goddess of sex….”

 

She smiled, and realizing I was about to come, left my cock for a while. She pushed me on my back.

 

I lied flat on my back with my head on two pillows. Amrita didi placed her knees on either side of my face and descended her pussy to my lips.

 

Her hair tickled my thighs as her face came down and took my cockhead into her mouth. She licked it few times and rested her hands on my thighs and pushed them apart. As I spread my thighs, she went down and took my balls in her mouth. My balls contracted. She was trying to suck my balls and pushing my nut in the scrotum with her tongue. It was a heavenly feeling. I felt as if I have passed out and gone to heaven. She slowly and tenderly bit my cock and it twitched. “You should shave your pubic area. That will look clean and edible.” She said.

 

“I will, if that is what you want and what you like…” my muffled voice uttered as I was lapping at her pussy. She started taking my cock deeper and I could feel her lips on the base of my cock. My whole cock in my sister’s mouth – the feeling and the sensation was driving me crazy and my cock jerked. Didi’s experience told her I was close. The moment she realized that, she got up, turned around and went towards my legs. She positioned her knees on either side of my waist, caught my erect cock in her hand and her pelvic descended down. Her pussy was just touching my cock tip, and I tried to push up. But she has me in her grip and did not let me in. She rubbed my cock along her labia and then gingerly placed it at the gateway to heaven, my sister’s love channel. I closed my eyes in bliss and in anticipation of the best boon I could have. I could feel warm wet velvety tunnel engulfing my cock slowly and slowly. I wanted this feeling to last for ever. If I had to even die at that moment I would not have any regrets.

 

With my eyes closed my whole body feeling the exquisite joy making love to my sister, I mumbled, “ It feels so good… great …. I wish it lasts for a thousand years ….. I feel I am in heaven….. Didi, it feels so good ….. I never knew making love is so much full of life and joy. I would not mind if I die now… while I am inside you… I am inside you didi…. Feel me… I am there …. Deep inside my loving and lovely didi…… “

 

She bent down and kissed me lightly on my eyelids, my forehead very lovingly. Her affections reflected in her touch. She held my face and brought down her mouth to mine and gave me a soulful kiss. We remain locked like that. Our lips glued to each other, my cock inside her pussy. My naughty hands worming their ways to her hanging breasts. She rotated her hips to make my cock fit in properly. She shook her hips and then descended completely with my cock completely embedded in her. She bent forward and her breasts smashed against my chest. As madly we started kissing each other, her pelvis started moving up and down. The friction of her tight pussy was bringing in a sensation of joy I never felt in my life. Her well trained and highly practiced cunt muscles were milking my cock tightly. She knew how to tighten her vaginal wall around my cock and it took me to the seventh heaven. I reached for the hanging breasts of my sister and started playing with them. I was fondling her large hanging boobs and pinching her nipples and rotating them.

 

My sister increased her tempo. As she raised herself, she tightened her vaginal wall, giving my cock tight friction and as she descended, she had her pussy relaxed. Her juice was flowing freely and my cock was slick with her juice. Her tempo increased and she went on like a bucking bronco riding a horse. And I started responding to her movements by raising my cock in unison as she came down on my cock. We got into a perfect rhythm. She was too adept at adjusting her movement to any situation and any cock of any size. My cock fitted tightly in her pussy and we started together now, in a frenzy. I was sometimes squeezing her breasts and sometimes, holding her big butts helping her in moving up and down. When I have a hard push, “I am coming didi…” I announced. She again bent forward, kissed me on my lips and smashed her breasts on my chest; and was grinding her pelvis making my cock go in and out fast.

 

With one mighty push, I entered right upto her hilt and saw my cock completely buried in her, and it jerked feverishly. My whole body tensed up, and I could feel my semen going out through my cock and splashing her inside depths. She was rotating her pelvis and squeezing my cock with all her force with her vaginal muscles. As the first spurt entered her pussy, she again went straight and went up and down on my cock one last time and then rested her pelvis on my cock. As my cock continued spurting its juice in her pussy, her two hands reached her back. One cupped my balls hard, trying to squeeze out all my sperm and the other suddenly entered my asshole, which was wet with her secretions flowing down. Her sudden attack on my asshole made my cock even harder and I felt it growing still bigger inside her cunt. She manipulated her finger inside my ass thus massaging my prostate, and squeezing my balls – and I had now blown all my semen in her pussy. I gave one final last push timing with the last spurt and was panting for breath with my mouth open.

 

She too ground her pelvis and held me tight and announced….. “ I am also coming with you… again….”

 

“I gave you all my semen which was stored in me all these years didi. I love you. Making love to you was the greatest joy of my life.” I said earnestly.

 

She kissed me lovingly bending forward and without disengaging herself lied on me.

 

We were caressing each other and were lying like that for a while. Both spent, drained, happy and content.

 

I was leisurely playing with her tits and my other hand was moving over her butts. My cock was still semi-hard and inside her pussy. My fingers felt her rose bud asshole and massaged it.

 

“I heard anal sex is the most exciting for a man,” I inquired.

 

“Most men find it that way as anus is very tight and fits very snugly on the cock. In fact, no one can last long in ass, they all come quickly. But it can be painful for the lady if she is not experienced.” She remarked.

 

“But you are quite experienced in anal sex, and I could feel how easily my fingers got in” . I replied.

 

“Yes, I am quite used to anal sex and can relax my sphincter easily. But it has to be lubricated first. Not everyone licks it and makes it lubricated with saliva. Secondly, saliva dries up quickly too. It is better to apply Vaseline and then perform anal sex. I prefer that way.” She continued,”But I do not get orgasm only from anal sex, though many of my friends say they do. When I get cornholed, I want my clit to be played with. Its with clitoral stimulation I reach my orgasm when I am having anal sex. “ She said in a matter-of-fact tome.

 

“What about blow-job? How do you find it? Does it excite a lady or it is only for the man’s pleasure.” I asked sincerely.

 

“The recipient is always having fun. When you suck me, that is cunnilingus, I get orgasm very quickly and the orgasms are very intense. The same is for man. A sixty nine serves for both. And I have seen if a man’s prostate is massaged when he comes, for which I usually poke my finger into his asshole and press forward to press on the prostate, the man comes like a geyser.” She was sharing with me her knowledge and I was getting practical and theory lessons in sex.

 

My cock was getting harder in my sisters cunt now and was now filling her fully. She could feel it started moving her pelvis slowly backward and forward. “Your cock does not seem to deflate…” she laughed.

 

“When I am inside the sexiest lady, and enjoying a taboo relation; it is making me so excited, even the mere thought that I am making love to my sister is keeping my cock hard; and you are so sexy and sensuous and know how to please a man so well, that there is no chance my cock will go limp ever. I am sure if you walk by a morgue, the cocks of the dead and buried men also will stand up…” I laughed.

 

I was now jerking my pelvis from below. But this time, I thought of taking the initiatives. I held her by her shoulder and turned her and placed her on the bed, she was lying on her side. I pushed her onto her stomach, and now she was lying on her stomach with her ass up in the middle of the large bed.

 

I lied by her side and raised my leg and put it across her hips, my cock resting on her butts. I started playing with her butts and traced a line from her pussy applying a little pressure right upto her butthole. Soon later, I climbed down a bit so that my face was on her butts. I placed my face on her ass, my nose getting into the crack of her ass and I started licking her entire butt crack. I licked her golden butts and massaged her thighs and cupped her pussy. While cupping her pussy, I licked her butthole, and started sucking on it. I was putting as much saliva as my mouth secreted into her butthole and was probing her butthole with my tongue. As the assault of my tongue continued on her butthole, my sister spread her legs giving me full access to her pucker, knowing what was in my mind. Seeing her butthole all lubricated I entered one finger, and this time, it just opened up. I was encouraged and pushed in three fingers straightaway. Her butt went rigid, but soon she relaxed. I took some more saliva on my palm and put it on my rod. As her sphincter opened up, I got up on my knees placing my knees on either side of her thighs and pointed the tip of my cock at beautiful brown star of her anus.

 

“Go slow, remember rectum does not have secretions like vagina.” She cautioned.

 

I pushed slowly but firmly and saw my bulbous glans disappearing in her butt as her sphincter relaxed letting me in.

 

It was tight as a vice. Her ass caught my cock in an iron grip and it was so warm, so tight and so incredibly naught and pleasant. I was beyond myself.

 

“Didi, this is the best… the sensation is incredible…. No wonder … patel was talking so highly about your ass. You are fantastic Didi and your ass is so tight, yet so receptive. It is better than even making love to your pussy. Didi raised her pelvis allowing me to go in. I could not control myself, and pushed hard. She screamed, but by then, my cock was buried deep in her rectum. I stopped there allowing her time to relax.

 

I slowly raised my pelvis bringing out cock right upto the mushroom head and then slowly entered again. Very carefully, not to hurt her, I started thrusting in and out as slowly and tenderly as I could and I remembered what she told me earlier – I was cupping her pussy and fingering her clit.

 

She tried to crawl on her abdomen towards the side box of the bed, and I went with her as if she was carrying me on her back. She opened the drawer and took out a cylindrical object – a dildo – fairly large one but not appeared meaty, not stone-hard. It was of a bright blue color and transparent. It had a base below where there was a switch. She held it in her hand and took it towards her pussy. She found it difficult to put it in her pussy. I took it from her, she understood and complied by raising her pelvis, this caused me cock to get completely buried in her ass, and I could meanwhile maneuver the dildo into her pussy. I switched it on and it started off with a buzzing noise.

 

The switch of the vibrator possible ignited some switch in my elder sister. She started humping against the dildo and simultaneously letting me hump her asshole. Her sp

I could taste the hot wet pussy as I stop to look at it and her ass hole was covered in White juice. She grab the top of my head DONT STOP HONEY IM CUMMING.........juice was running down and she was shacken and breathin hard I keep eatin and she was going wild STOP NO MORE IM READY FOR YOU TO FUCK ME SHE SAID and I got up face was dripin with her juices. She lick my chest and my nipples and I pick her up and place her on the counter. I spread her legs and place my cock at the entrance of her pussy. I look down and she was rubin her pussy and her juices was all over the counter. I push in OH SHIT was all my mom said and I felt her pussy grab my cock and I began to push in and out. OPEN YOUR EYES AND WATCH MY COCK GO IN YOUR PUSSY i said. She open and I arch my back so we could both see my cock dripin with pussy juice go in her pussy. I started to fuck and she place her hands around my neck to hold on.O..O..O..O..O..O was ever time I push in her. I felt her finger on my ass hole and shot in her pussy. Loads of it shot deep in her and she told me dont stop Im going to cum and with about 5 pumps she was cumming.

We clean up and as I walk by her she kiss me on the check we are so bad and we both just smile.I jump in the shower and was thinkin about my aunt getting fuck and her lookin at me and keep going. I had time so I need to know what she would say to me. I got dress and head out to get something to eat. Mom was cooking and I just watch her and rub her ass in her robe. The back door open and it was my aunt and uncle. They sat down at the kitchen table so I sat and we talk. My aunt was a little jump for she could not look at me when I ask her a question. She got up and help my mom. We sat down and started to eat. I drop my fork so I could just get a look at her pussy under the table. I was getting hard and I got up I was lookin at her and rubin my cock. My dad got home and ask my uncle to help with something in the garage. As they left my mom got up and went to the kitchen...........Final to come

I turnaround to yell at him and grab him to tell him enough. Later that day I was think that I was to hard on him and felt bad. As I went to draw my bath water I started to get very hot thinking about him. I could not believe this for I was horny for my son. I try to tell myself this was bad and to stop but now I could not stop from rubing my ass and tits and feeling so horny thinking about him. As I laid in the tub I let my hands go all over my body rubbing my nipples and between my legs. I could not believe how hot this was making me. I push my fingers in my pussy and felt them inside my pussy with the warm water mixing with my pussy juices. I was thinking about how he would grab me from behide and push his hard cock against my ass. I was now finger my pussy and I decide to lean on the tub so I was half in and half out with one hand holding me up and the other pushing deep in my pussy. I was going fast and think about him fucking me and feeling his young cock in my wet pussy and with this cam so good and hard. I finisn my bath and decide to play with this but not act on it and not have sex with him but just to let him get me wet.

I was in my room with my rub on when my 2 sons came home. I started to get horny and call my oldest in my room. I watch him look at me and I felt my pussy get so hot. I told him that I was sorry for yelling at him but he need to act like a gentleman and know that I am his mom. I went to the closet and grab a pair on mypanties and put them on I face my ass to him and as I was pulling them up I know he was watching. I pull them up and show some of my naked body for now my pussy was wet. I turn around to see his hand move away from his cock. I walk out of the room to the living room to check on my youngest. I return but before I went in from the hall way I could see him in my bathroom smelling my panties. I was so turn on with this. I went in and ask what he was doing.

Well hope you enjoy this it was real but tell this day nothing happens with him and I but feels good when you know that your son jerks off to you

 

 

 

“You’re not being naughty are you? Daddy isn’t in the mood to play games with you, young lady…” His voice was stern, but he wasn’t angry yet. “You’ve had a long day and it’s time for your bath. If you don’t hurry, there will be no bed time story or cuddles for you”.

With that threat, I slunk out of my hiding spot, under the kitchen table. I sighed, still pouting about my show and shuffled towards the bathroom.

“Get a move on, Missy! I haven’t got all night!” Daddy gave my bum a firm swat as I walked by him.

I slowly undressed and got into the bath. Grabbing the soap, I wet it and began to lather it in my hands. I washed my arms, legs and my face. Daddy says that I’m not old enough to wash the other parts of me as good as they should be washed, so he always comes in a bit later to wash them, along with my hair.

Daddy came back about 5 minutes later. “Did you wash yourself, Little One? Give Daddy the soap and stand up”, he instructed.

I stood and he lathered the soap. He smoothed it richly upon my 34C breasts and gently pinched my pink, erect nipples as he massaged them. I moaned quietly, enjoying the sensation. Then he began to move south, washing my belly button (to get all the lint!) and the belly piercing to avoid infection. He lathered more soap and then began to massage my pubic region.

“A little scruffy I see… Sit on the potty with the lid down, Babydoll. Keep your legs as wide as you can”.

Daddy stood up and went to the cabinet above the bathroom sink as I got out of the tub and sat as he instructed. He sat back down between my spread legs holding a can of shaving cream and a razor.

“Now, be still, Krissy. Daddy doesn’t want to hurt you…”

He squirted some shaving cream into his palm and then spread it onto my pussy. I shivered a little because it was cool to my warm skin. Daddy looked up and gave me a warning look. Then he raised the blade to my lips and began to shave gently, being extremely careful to not nick or cut my delicate cunt.

“I like when you take care of me, Daddy. It makes me feel all special inside”, I said in my 5-year-old voice, watching intently to what he was doing to me.

He smiled as he continued to shave to stubble. “Little girls have smooth little pussies and you’re a little girl. Daddy doesn’t want you to grow up. He likes to take care of you. Does it make you feel special here too, Love?” He began to flick his finger over my clit and I saw that my nub was starting to harden and peek out from under its hood.

I giggled. “Mmmmm…that makes me tingle there, Daddy! It kinda feels like I gotta make peepee sometimes! I like it lots!” I cooed happily, completely shedding my pouty attitude from before.

He laughed at me. “Aaaww….Daddy’s girl is so precious! There we go! All done! Back into the tub you go! Get down on all fours in the water, Honey. We need to make sure that bottom of yours isn’t dirty…”

I gulped as I got back in the water. I always got squirmy when Daddy washed my bum hole. I couldn’t help it! It felt a little bit funny!

He spread a thick coat of soap on my ass and began to swirl his finger around my rosebud, every so often applying gentle pressure. It made my feet twitch and my tummy flip flop! He pushed a little harder and passed my sphincter.

“Ooh, Daddy! I don’t like that!” I complained, tightening up my hole by accident so that it was more uncomfortable.

“Does it hurt, Little One?” He pushed deeper and deeper each time, loosening my asshole. “You need to keep your bottom clean. You know that. Would you rather Daddy gave you enemas every night instead?”

“Oh no, Daddy! Please don’t! I’ll be a good girl! Mmmmm…It feels nice now, Daddy! Could you touch my pussy while you wash my bum? It’s still dirty too…” My eyes were closed and I could feel my clit throbbing for his touch. All I could think about was how much I wanted his fingers inside me…

“Oh really? Well then, if you insist…” He slid two fingers from his other hand into my pussy and began to work them around. “I see what you mean, Krissy. I must have missed all this wetness before…”

I giggled. “Silly, Daddy! Ooh, it feels so nice!”

After a few minutes, when I was just about to cum, Daddy stopped. “Time to wash your hair, Babydoll!”

He drizzled the shampoo over my head, missing sometimes and cool droplets fell on my breasts and perky nipples. I cooed happily.

After all the soap had been washed away, Daddy unplugged the drain and I stood up for him to wrap me in a towel.

“Do you need a diaper tonight, Honey? Or are you a big girl?”

I thought a moment. “I need a dippy, Daddy”.

He nodded and went to my bedroom to collect the diaper, baby powder and the cream.

When he came back, I was lying on my back with my knees up and spread.

“You’re such a good baby tonight, Krissy! You might just even get an extra bedtime story!” He knelt down and opened the cream. Scooping a generous glob on his fingers, he began to spread it around my smooth cunt, working it into my bum crack and hole and then into all the folds of my pussy. “Wouldn’t want that precious little puss to get a rash!”

He sprinkled the baby powder and I coughed a little at the cloud it created. He spread that around as well, teasing my still-hard nub but refusing to let me cum just yet.

He placed the diaper under my butt and pulled the front up tightly. He taped the sides, allowing a little extra room for the reading of my bedtime story…

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I was seated in Daddy’s lap wearing my Grumpy Bear shirt that says, “I get grumpy when I haven’t had my hug” and just my diaper on the bottom. I had my doggy in the crook of my arm and was quietly drinking my bottle of milk. Daddy was reading me my favourite book, “If you give a Mouse a Cookie”. As he read, he was gently rubbing the front of my diaper.

Soon, I was cooing into the nipple of the bottle as I sucked at it, getting closer and closer to sexual release. As he read the last page, he finally allowed me to cum. How wonderful it was! I moaned softly as I began to relax and, within minutes, I was sound asleep!

The next morning her mom left for work Emily and Julie were off from school so they were home alone.  When Julie woke up Emily was waiting in the kitchen for her.

“I wanted to aske you some thing” Emily said as Julie walked in.

 

“What is it Emily” answered Julie.

 

“Well last night I herd strange noises coming from moms room so I snuck out side and looked in her window” Emily stops for a second “and I saw mom naked rubbing her breasts and vagina and sticking her finger inside herself and after I saw this I started to get a wet spot on my pajamas and I felt really weird I just want to know what was going on”

 

“Mom was masturbating she did this because she really misses dad because know he can’t give her sex so she has to pleasure herself and you got et because you were horny” answered Julie “do you have any more questions.”

 

“No” answered Emily confusingly.

 

“Do you want feel really good” asked Julie.

 

“Umm….sure I guess” answered Emily

 

“Then take you cloths off and sit on the table with you legs spread” demanded Julie.

 

Emily strips down and sits on the table and watches her sister undress this makes her feel weird again and she notices the table is wet below her.  Julie walks over and starts to touch her still developing breast Emily moans quietly in pleasure as Julie start to suck on her nipple and work her way down to her vagina. When she get to her vagina she stops and tell her sister to call it her pussy instead.  Then she starts to suck on her pussy moving her toung up and down over the slit then she pulled her pussy lips apart and licked clit this made Emily almost jump with pleasure.  Julie kept licking until Emily felt really weird and shot a stream of white liquid in Julie’s mouth Julie swallowed it and explained to her what an orgasm is.

Then she told Emily to stand up then she sat down and told Emily to lick her pussy Emily did until Julie came and shot cum all over Emily’s face then she kissed Emily and licked it all off as she finished licking it off they heard the front door open and noticed it was the time their mom usually got home.

Can, I come over there she asked sounding a little apprehensive. Yes, you know you can. I told her and she responded without mom being there. Of course, tell her you need her to watch the kids tonight while you run an errand. I said so smoothly I worried that maybe I was thinking something else and felt a flush of guilt! I kissed my wife goodbye as she left and half an hour later my daughter arrived.

We went up to my studio and I put the thumbdrive in watching her as they opened one by one. She just watched the show turning to me red-faced saying, I bet you think I am terrible. No, not at all I said, you want to please your husband. Are you afraid he will not approve? We can take some tamer ones if you would feel better about that. Oh no, he will like them, I am sure. We know we can trust each other so that is why I chose to take them for you I reminded her.

So, she said looking up at me with a flushed face, you would take more if I asked you too?

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Of course if that is what you want I said.

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I want she said.

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Did you want some tonight? I asked wondering how we could do that.

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You did not let me finish she put in real quickly, I want to feel your hardness again. I cannot believe how hard you are! My husband is not that hard it was really a big turn on! Oh was all I could say as I felt certain this would ruin things for sure. I mean her and me; there was so much at stake. My wife, grandkids, her husband so much to think about!

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Maybe, what you need I said finally as I looked back down at her sitting there. Maybe, you need to get a full release. I know how to massage things just the right way which may help you with that.

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Okay she said perking up now.

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Go and get naked, lay down on the sofa and cover yourself with the blanket there. I told her.

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She got up and went down the hall to the bathroom, then I heard the door open and she called me from the spare room. I went in and there she was, covered with the blanket.

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I told her to spread her legs which she did and the blanket slid down to her waist leaving her top half covered but not her bottom which was now exposed as well as her thick lipped slit.

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I knelt down between her legs and said, I am going to touch you now.

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She just kind of shook there watching like a schoolgirl on her first date. I slid my thumb up and down her pussy slit several times enjoying the feel of her until I pushed my thumb up inside her in one quick thrust.

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She moaned and her eyes closed her lips parted and she sighed. Then I started moving my thumb back and forth pressing down, and then moving in a slow circular motion massaged her vagina with my thumb. I watched as her butt cheeks clenched then her thighs started to shake, then her stomach started to ripple. Soon she was moaning low then she was gripping her legs as her body came hard shaking as each ripple of sensation spread through her body.

She moaned and her eyes closed her lips parted and she sighed. Then I started moving my thumb back and forth pressing down, and then moving in a slow circular motion massaged her vagina with my thumb. I watched as her butt cheeks clenched then her thighs started to shake, then her stomach started to ripple. Soon she was moaning low then she was gripping her legs as her body came hard shaking as each ripple of sensation spread through her body.

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I pulled my wet thumb from her and watched her continue to shake and moan and groan as the pulses slowed down. I sat down and patted her thigh until she finally looked at me and she said, you never touched my clit did you?

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No, I said. It was not necessary.

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She tried to sit up but she was rocked again once her legs clamped together. How long is this gonna last she cried out as she fell back.

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Long enough, you will sleep very well tonight I am sure, I told her patting her quivering thigh again and watching her moan as pleasures rocked up through her body once more.

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After several more minutes she finally got composure. She looked at me and asked can I feel your hardness?

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I guess so, you can feel it, I replied to her request.

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I leaned back and she undid my zipper and then my belt and top button on my pants tugging them open and down then my underwear and stared at my cock.

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It is so hard! It points up! She exclaimed.

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Of course it does, I said.

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But my husbands points straight out not up, she said looking at it in awe.

Then I watched her hand reach out and touch me with just her fingertips. Gliding up and down the shaft before she took it in her hand and squeezed it making the head swell and go purple.

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I could feel my cock twitch and I worried that maybe we could not stop as she milked her hand in the most gentle of motions up and down my shaft a soft hum coming from her as she did this, just like her mother!

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Here, I said taking her free hand and moved it to just below the crown of my cock. Squeeze me there tightly so that you close me off from front to back. She did and the head grew even darker in color. Now stroke me as you keep me squeezed I informed her.

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She started moving her hand up and down the head grew and she squeezed harder then I was moaning as she continued, now! Let it go I ordered her as I felt my cocks flow being held back as it raced to shoot forward but barely oozed out so white against the dark purple head of my cock.

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She let it go and it flew out of me hard and steady! I was like a fountain as I shot again and again into the air, the cum hitting her neck so hard you could hear it slap her skin when it landed.

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Once I got my breath I just said WOW!

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Yeah, she said, that was incredible to watch and feel.

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We sat there together, her half covered with the blanket, me with my cock out holding hands for some time before she finally said, I best get back. I will call you when I am ready for another shoot and the touched up one is perfect if you want to get that printed for me.

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I smiled standing and kissed her on the cheek as she passed me.

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Then I cleaned up before my wife got home to include washing myself.