I quickly pull out and lie on my back under her crotch, pull her dripping cunt onto my mouth and set about drinking her delicious cum. licking it all up biting her clit and thumbing her arse.I eventually uncuff her letting her rub her wrists and get some feeling back. I kiss her passionately and tell her she's good, very good and ask If she wants a coffee."Yes please." She replies with a warm glowing smile.I put on her dressing gown, to which she always giggles and go make coffee.I return to her almost naked body now, only suspenders stockings and a half cut bra to hold her firm false breasts and still of course the Heels. She's busy playing with herself using her vibrator on her clit, gently rubbing it. The wet stickiness making a clicking slurping noise, very pleasing to see. My cock is hard and already waiting to get busy."Sorry." She said "Couldn't wait for you to get back, you fucked me so well I want more now." Putting the coffee's on the side I laid on the bed beside her a
I return to her almost naked body now, only suspenders stockings and a half cut bra to hold her firm false breasts and still of course the Heels. She's busy playing with herself using her vibrator on her clit, gently rubbing it. The wet stickiness making a clicking slurping noise, very pleasing to see. My cock is hard and already waiting to get busy.************************The text was sent earlier that day, she was off duty so knew she would be free."I'm going to stick my cock so far up your arse that when I cum you will be able to taste it!!!" She was at the right part in her cycle that such a message shouldn't piss her off, but we'll see.The reply came."When."Ah!! I was right, my wife was at work till midnight so today would be perfect."Tonight, just finishing at the gym and I'll be there." I sent back."Ok." Was the reply.A shower and some street clothes followed by a visit to a wine shop for a nice Red and I'm on my way."Five mins away." I sent."Great let yourself in an
I untie her feet and uncuff her from the bed, roll her over onto her front and cuff her again to the bed head. Lifting her arse into the air pushing her face down into the bed, I push my wet cum soaked cock into her swollen cunt. Hold her hips firmly and pound deep into her, pushing her head into to sheets as she screams again. Her long dirty blonde hair is an easy grip and soon I'm holding onto it, pulling her head back, crooking her neck her arse high and pussy red from the heat and friction. The sweat from my chest and face drip onto her silky slip making it stick to her Basque. The frantic action makes me so horny I need to blow my cum. She's almost had enough, the look on her face tells all, she needs to rest and recover. I pull out of her wet sore pussy and force it into her arse once more, pulling her cheeks apart giving me a great view and a great feeling of her tight arse again. She quickly cums at the insertion, her leg muscles tighten, arse cheeks squeeze me and she shouts
NB: The following story has themes of incest, non-consent sex, humiliation, abuse and other dark themes. Enjoy reading..************It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things.I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV."Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard his father ask."I don't know, but I don't want to leave it. Maybe we can move some stuff around in the back seat."I looked in the back seat. "I don't think so, son." Mike looked in the car. "We can put it in the middle of the front seat.""Ok, college man," I said. "Then where is your mom going to sit?"I could see on his face he was trying to come up with a solution. "
"Everything OK, honey?" My husband asked me. "Are you getting uncomfortable on our sons lap? Do you want me to stop so you can get more comfortable?"As Mike pulling down his underwear, I felt his trapped dick release itself. I sat back down on him. His dick was pressing against the back of my naked ass."No, that's all right, dear. " If I move around just right, I think I'm going to get real comfortable. What about you Mike. Is there anything you need to do to get more comfortable? Is there anything you need me to do?"Mike placed his hands on each side of my hips." If you would mom, raise up some so I can position myself better." I understood what my son was saying.I raised my ass in the air as high as I could. I felt one of his hands come off of my hip. I knew what he was doing with it. I started lowering myself back down on Mike. I felt the head of his dick at my entrance. I lowered myself more. His dick easily slid in my pussy. As I was lowering myself on my son's dick, his dick
I was over at Karen's house across the street from mine. I had just turned eighteen and Karen was going to give me a pool party. We played games and talked about boys.I already had my bathing suit on. It was new. It was a red two piece. The bottoms barely covered me. I liked them because the bottoms had cute little ties on each side which made it real easy to put on. My top was a tie also. It tied in back. It was the only tie. It didn't matter much. It didn't take much to cover my tittys. At eighteen I still had little boobies.Karen and the rest of my friends kept talking about boys. None of us said we ever really did it. I mean go all the way. We surfed the net and saw naked men. But that was only pictures. We also saw men and women doing it. All of us wondered what it would feel like. One girl, Sandy said she saw the real thing."No way," I said. "How could you see the real thing?""I saw my daddy's once."We all wanted to know how."He was in the bath room shaving. I went into the
I'm a forty nine year old man. I have recently discovered I like to read incest stories. I have a forty two year old sister. I've never thought about fucking her. I do now. After some great stories I've read I have to figure out some way to fuck my sister.This is not one of those stories where I just show her my cock and she jumps on it. I have to figure out how to do it to her without totally freaking her out. Some of the stories I've read has given me a few ideas.My sister, Kay lives in Arizona. I live in Indiana. She is married. I've never seen her naked. I saw a tit once about four years ago when she bent over to give me a can of beer. She was wearing a two piece bathing suit and the top was a little loose. I just saw one tit and that was in less than two seconds.I want to see more and do all kind of things to her. She's about five foot two inches, slim, with small tits. I called her and asked her if she would like to come to Indiana and visit our mother. She hates to fly so I
NB: The following story has themes of incest, non-consent sex, humiliation, abuse and other dark themes. Enjoy reading..************You're Bed or MineI couldn't believe what my sister just said. We were talking about incest and she said,"You're bed or mine?"I looked at her. She was just sitting there waiting for my answer. I thought to myself, "This is really going to happen. I am going to get to fuck my forty two year old sister.""My bed," was all I said. I watched her pull the covers off, swing her legs off her bed, stand up and start walking toward me. I looked down and could see clearly her bald pussy. I pulled my covers back and she crawled in my bed and layed down on her back."What now?" she asked me. I really wasn't ready for this. She caught me off guard. I didn't think it would be this easy. I reached over and started to lift her shirt over her head. She sat up and helped me remove it. I looked at her tits. "You have nice tits," I told her. "Can I touch them?""Hey big
"So, she sets up Guitar Hero III but lets it play in demo mode," he smiles as he continues his story."You didn't really want to play video games did you?" she asked as she pulled me down next to her on the couch and wrapped her arms around my neck. I just shook my head as her lips met mine and she pushed her tongue into my mouth. We were kissing for a long time, when I pulled back and started unbuttoning her blouse. I glanced at the stairs, wondering if her parents will check on us."They won't come down here," she said, reading my thoughts. "I'm over eighteen and they trust me," she smiled seductively."I don't want to mess up on our first date," I told her. "So if I'm going to fast..." Before I could get the rest of the words out she shook her head and helped me undo the rest of the buttons. She pulled her blouse open and I started massaging her tits through her bra as we started kissing again. I fumbled a little with the front clasp of her bra but she helped me without breaking th
"Whew!" he gasps, breaking the kiss to take a deep breath. "You're even better than I remembered, Sara," he says, kissing my neck."What took you so long, John?" I breathe, not really expecting an answer."I don't know," he sighs. "Guilt... fear... who knows?" he says, looking at me with those deep brown eyes. "I guess I was afraid that once we got started, we'd never stop. You'd be an addiction that I couldn't or wouldn't break. I was afraid it would ruin both of our lives," he whispers."What's changed?" I ask, seriously wondering why all of a sudden, it's okay."You living here," he says. "It's a lot easier to ignore you when you're not around," he smiles. "Maybe I'm jealous of all the time you're spending with Jeremy. I don't know," he says, standing up and releasing my legs from around his back. "Should I have stayed away?" he asks."No," I shake my head. "I'm glad you're finally here but I understand the addiction issue," I smile as I sit up and scoot off the table. Pulling him
"Sounds good," he says, startling me by his proximity. I didn't hear him follow me into the kitchen. Grabbing two beers from the fridge, I hand him one and open the other one, taking a long swallow. I swish the beer around in my mouth, hoping it will remove any remnants of Jeremy's cum before he kisses me. If... he kisses me."So, how did you get Jeremy to overcome his shyness?" he asks, his eyes focusing on my hard nipples, emphatically embossed on the front of my tank top."Finally put my psychology degree to use," I answer, not to mention the tits you're staring at. I look at my beer bottle, tearing at the corners of the label as my eyes take in the bulge forming in his shorts. My juices are gushing into my panties as I lean back against the countertop, stretching the thin material of my tank top across my erect nipples. I'd be surprised if he couldn't smell the lustful aroma emanating from between my legs."Well," he says, clearing his throat as he shifts his gaze from my tits to
God! It's beautiful! I want to just stare at it and admire it. I love the shape of the head and the slant from the bottom to the top. I lick all around it, nibbling on the underside where the head comes together just under the opening. He's almost as big as his father but I push that from my brain as I open my mouth and guide him in."Ohhhhhh! Aunt Sara! Ohhhhhhh! Fuck!" Jeremy moans as I suck his cock into my mouth and slide my lips down the length of his shaft. It's been a while and I savor the feeling of his swollen cock sliding in and out of my mouth, imagining what it would feel like in my horny pussy. Cupping his balls with my hand, I stroke them with my fingers as I bob my head up and down and attack his hard cock with my tongue. He doesn't last long and I feel his balls constrict just before he shoots a large load of cum into my mouth."Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuucccck!" he cries as he grabs my hair and thrusts his cock into my warm mouth, spewing his salty seed onto my welcoming ton
While continuing to suck on my fully aroused nipples, I feel his hand slide up the inside of my thigh. Yes! Now we're getting to it! About halfway to my panty-covered pussy his hand stops and he pulls his mouth from my tit."We still okay?" he asks. "I'm not going too fast am I, Sara?" he asks, breathing pretty hard himself."No!" It comes out more forceful than I intend. "No, it feels nice, Jeremy," I say more quietly. He smiles as his hand continues its torturously slow journey. I have my head back against the couch and my eyes closed as my nephew sucks my tits and moves his hand within millimeters of my damp panties. When his fingers brush the damp material, I let out an audible sigh and spread my legs a little wider."That's good," I whisper. "You're doing great, Jeremy," I encourage him as he strokes my pussy lips through my cotton panties. "Try slipping your fingers in through the leg band of my panties," I instruct him as I spread my legs wider. I want to reach over and grab hi
"You let him touch your tits?" Jenny asks in amazement. "That's awesome! What are you going to do next?" she asks as she takes a bite of her quesadilla. I've accepted that my sister is going to push me to help Jeremy learn about sex."I don't know," I answer. I've been contemplating that since yesterday afternoon. "I think he's ready to date now." Jenny smiles at me across the table."Why don't you role play his date?" she says, clearly enamored with her brainstorm. "You be... what's her name?""Megan," I answer."You be Megan and let him try to get to first base with you," she says, holding her hands out palms up in a gesture of 'why not'. "You can be fully dressed and help him learn how to initiate some heavy petting," she smiles at me as she finishes her lunch. I'm sure she's expecting some resistance from me but I like her idea."Actually," I say. "That's not a bad idea," In fact, I love it. I want him touching my tits some more and my pussy is anxious for some attention, too. Thi
"You can't let him out there without any training." Jenny says between bites. "Do you remember your first time?" she asks but doesn't let me answer. "Mine was with Billy Stewart in the backseat of his dad's car. I was so fucking hot and ready for the big O, and then he grunts a couple of times and collapses on my chest. I thought what the fuck!" she laughs bitterly. "Please don't let that happen to Jeremy after all he's been through," she says and I don't tell her my first time was completely different than hers."I don't know Jenny," I say. "We're talking borderline incest here. I'm just helping him overcome his stuttering," I insist but she's not dissuaded."Seriously, Sara, you can't send him out there to blow his top as soon as he touches something wet and warm... you've got to help get him ready," she says. "Who else can do it?" she asks, taking my hand and pleading with her eyes. "Please, Sara.""I'll do what I can," I promise, my pussy excited at the prospect of teaching Jeremy
With his hand on the back of my head, he fucks his cock in and out of my mouth, slamming it against the opening to my throat. I haven't yet learned how to deep throat and I almost gag on his thick shaft. Pulling my mouth back a little, I wrap my hand around his saliva-coated cock and pump it in and out of my mouth. True to his word, his urgent build-up comes fast, flooding my mouth with huge spurts of cum that I try my best to swallow. The poignant taste of salty semen glides easily down my throat but there's too much for me and it oozes out around his cock and runs down my chin.I pull my mouth off, gasping for air as I fall back against the couch. Damn! I just sucked off my sister's husband! And he wants to fuck me! My pussy is burning with desire!"Fuck!" John says, plopping down on the couch next to me. "That was intense," he says, smiling at me. I quickly catch my breath and slide down off the couch, kissing his bare thigh as I kneel between his legs."Let's see how quickly I can
I'm ready and waiting for him Monday afternoon when school lets out. All weekend I vacillated about what I had been contemplating when I told him we were taking it to the next level. I thought about consulting Jenny but decided against it. I have to admit, I'm more than a little nervous when he knocks on the door."Hey," he says, setting down his backpack and taking a seat on the couch. "You've had me wondering all weekend," he says without a hint of stutter. I sit down next to him wearing the flower-print bikini that started all this."Well, I've been thinking," I tell him. "If you're going to start dating Megan, you could find yourself in some situations where your stuttering may come back." I pause."I've thought of that," he says quietly. "But I'm not sure what we can do about it. At some point, doesn't she just have to accept me as I am?" he asks, hoping I'll reassure him."Of course but it wouldn't hurt if you had the deck stacked in your favor when that happens," I answer. "So