After about 20 seconds, his orgasm subsided and the last few drops of cum crumbled into Jennifer's mouth. She love the taste even though it was a little bit salty. She made sure she swallowed all down her throat."Mmmmm. That's lovely." Jennifer said in satisfaction."I can see you like the taste of my Cum." Mike said.."Like is an understatement. I love it. I never knew it tastes like this” She answered and Mike notice that her hand was down between her legs and has dipped beneath her mini skirt. It was obvious that she was playing with herself.Mike's dick was losing his strength, but as soon as he saw Jennifer stroking herself, it began to regain its strength.“ I can see you are not yet satisfied. You want more, right?” Mike asked, pointing at her crotch, where her hand was busy."Yeah. I want more. I need your dick inside my pussy."."I'm not your boyfriend. You want to cheat on your boyfriend?" Mike asked, teasing him."He's no longer my boyfriend. I'm not cheating with anyone.
Ever since Randy could remember, his little step sisters have been the butt of jokes to how heavy of a sleeper she was due to medication she normally took. Vicky's mum used to have to drip cold water into her face until she would wake up when she was younger. Now she has a small bracelet that gives her shocks until she wakes up.Vicky had been a late bloomer, but in the past six months, she really did bloom. Vicky went from a four and half foot little girl to a five foot bubbled butt young woman at 19 in just a span of a few months. Randy couldn't help but notice, especially since she dressed the same as she always had, tiny belly thin shirts and panties around the house. He always had boner seeing her dressed in that manner. Sometimes while alone with her, she would wear tennis skirt which normally left her pantie expose to him as she seats carelessly. He had masturbated many times, thinking about her step sister. His dad got married to her mom when he was 12yrs, a year after his mom
He slowly pulled from her mouth, forcing Vicky's mouth closed behind him with a hand under her chin. He covered her mouth and nose, and a few seconds later, he watched her throat tense as she swallowed his cum. His gave her body one more look over before covering her up, turning off her lamp, and left.Randy woke up the following morning and memories of the night came back to him, and with his stomach twisting, he checked his photos, and sure enough, there was the video from last night. Still sober, the thought of molesting his step sister like he did sickened him. He watched the video in its entirety, twice, despite being horrified with what he was watching, the sight of his little step sister's lithe body, and her lips around his dick had him growing hard.Vicky woke up the next morning and noticed she had something strange in her mouth. She couldn't remember taking anything. She got up and washed her mouth before leaving her room.Randy showered, and joined the family downstairs fo
"Okay. Pizza for afternoon?" Randy asked."Sounds good." She replied, walking towards her room. She got to her room and removed all her cloths, then wait for Randy. She moved her finger to her pussy and began to rub her clit in thought of Randy's dick. She knew he will come to her room soon.Fifteen minutes later, she heard Randy's footstep coming to her room and she pulled the bed sheet and cover herself, then pretend as if she was sleeping.He got to her bed and whispered her name. Vicky didn't answer. He undressed and took the covers off her. He mounted her, and started to push her leg apart and he noticed she was already seemed dripping wet, which excited him."You're already wet for your big brother, huh?" He asked before pushing his dick into her."Yesssssss, big brother!." She groaned, and locked her leg around him.Randy froze and her eyes opened, locking on to him. "Got you" She said with a smile."Vicky! You are awake! I'm-I'm sorry." Randy said, his dick still buried deep i
Sam was sitting on his desk trying so hard to focus on the copies of books in front of him, but he was losing the battle. What he was trying to read was nowhere near as interesting as Miss Linda's amazing backside. His teacher, Miss Linda, was wearing a pair blue heeled sandals which were accompanied by a short blue skirt that could only be referred to as a mini skirt. Miss Linda's skirt was so short that I was high above her knees and as she stood in front of the class, writing on the board, the sight of the backs of her trimmed thigh had Sam dick, raging hard in his shortThe biggest turn on of all for Sam was that Miss Linda knew it. She was aware of how her dressing would affect the student. As she was writing on the board, she made it a point to reach up high several times to make bold notes above her original sentences. Each time she did this, her skirt raised even higher that it would be barely covering her ass.There was no way Miss Linda would deny that she was not aware of
Sam did as she said and walked over to her desk, then stood in front of her. She stared at Sam who was finding it hard to hold her gaze..He lowered his eyes and found myself staring at her impressive cleavage."Like what you see Sam?" She asked."Huh?" He snapped his head up, "I...""You haven't gotten out of the trouble you created for yourself and you are still gawking at me?" She asked."No, sorry,,,, I....""Well here, let me help you out." She interrupted.She grabbed her blouse and slid it off her shoulders, then removed it. The shirt beneath was sleeveless and as Sam took in the smooth skin of her shoulders, Miss Linda shoved her chest out at him."There you go, Sam, get a good long look at them." She shook her head, "That is what you do all during class, right? Stare and think about fucking me, right?""I..." hearing her say that fucking stunned Sam and he resorted to shaking his head again."Really?" she raised her eyebrows, "That note would indicate otherwise.""Well I...uh.
He leaned into her pussy and placed his hand on her firm creamy thighs. He had fantasize doing this most times and here is it, happening. He couldn't believe that his face was just as inch away from his sexy teacher's wet pussy. He fastened his lips to her clitoris and began to suck it into my mouth, gently. She placed her hand on his head and as she began playing with his thick black hair, then said, "Look up at me Sam, let me see those big blue eyes while you suck me."Sam looked up into Linda's eyes and saw that her eyes were wide and bright with pure lust. Sam's dick was so hard that is struggling and fighting for release. He started swirling his tongue around her pussy and as she moaned, she reached up and pulled her shirt and bra down, so far enough to cause her huge breast to pop out. While he continued tonguing the wet pussy which he had been stroking to for two years, she cupped her breast and started playing with her hard pink nipples. She sighed softly and spurred on by th
As Sam sat up and clicked save on his latest Miss Linda driven story it occurred to him that he probably should get something going with Bella and give up on his stupid fantasies. He had been watching and writing too much porn lately. He minimized the screen on what he titled Special and stared at the next document which was his goofy vampire story for his group. As he read the uninspiring words, he realized it could be a decent story if he tossed some hot sex in there. He doubted that Miss Linda would appreciate that though. He grinned as he thought that in any scenario he could envision the Miss Linda would not only appreciate it, but play with herself while reading it alone.Sadly, that Miss Linda only existed in his head. In reality she was just an attractive teacher that supplied a lot of eye candy and fantasy to countless boys over the years. Although he doubt there were any others that took it to the point that he normally do. For him, she had become an obsession. His close fr
The next day, Mike had wasted himself with so many bottles of alcohol. He barely got to sleep the previous night. The only person who was on his mind was Jennifer. Till this moment, no one had called him to pass information about where she could possibly be. What hurt him the most was the thought of how badly she would be hurting because of what she had seen. Knowing that she was hurt made Mike beat himself even more. He was on the floor in his living room when a lady walked in. It was his mother. He was too wasted on alcohol to even get up to his feet. The mother, on seeing the condition of her son, felt completely washed away and heartbroken. She had no idea Jennifer meant the world to her son. “Oh God! Mike, what have you done to yourself, son?” She dropped her bag and rushed to her son. She snatched the bottle he was going to shove into his mouth. “Stop it, Mike!” Mike sobbed. “She's hurt, mom. Jennifer has left ne, mom. Are you happy now? You never wanted her to stay.
Mike froze in the act. His cock was still stuck in the vagina while he stared at Jennifer with dilated iris. The least thing he expected was to have Jennifer walk in when he was in the act. “Ho..honey,” he struggled to say a word. Vicky pushed him off her and staggered to her feet. “Sis…you are..you are back.” Jennifer was staring at them wildly in disbelief. Vicky had one of her boobs looking out through one of the open buttons of the shirt she was wearing. “How long has this been going on?” Jennifer asked with tears clogging up her throat. Mike's cock was still standing as he clasped his hands together to plead with Jennifer. “Babe, I.. I can explain,” he stuttered. When he tried to touch her, she landed a resounding slap on his cheek. “Don't touch me!!” She yelled. Tears rolled from her eyes. Not even in her wildest dreams could she have imagined that her own sister would have sex with her husband. “You…”she said, pointing at Vicky. “You snake, I gave you eve
The moment she returned to her hotel room that night, she sat on the ground and almost cried her heart out. At least, Mike's mother would no longer have a reason to despise her. She was finally pregnant after years of being married to Mike. An hour passed into the night and she finally got a hold of herself. She would call Mike and share the sweet news with him. She opened her purse and grabbed her phone. Still trying to snuff out the last trace of tears in her tone, she hit the dial icon. One ring…two rings…three rings… Then, the electronic voice spoke. “The number you are calling is not available at the moment.” She called again and again. But the response was the same. Mike was not taking any of her calls. It was already a couple of minutes to ten in the night. There was a probability he was already asleep. Though, Mike was not the type to sleep early. He must have had a stressful day. She concluded. The bell in her hotel room rang. Someone was out there. She got to the doo
Vicky could feel the fullness of his cock inside her. Mike was a monster. Not only was he long down there, but that he had enough girth too. Slowly, he pulled out of her. The helpless lady looked at him with the look that said he should put it back in. But he didn't do so. He simply used it to flog the areas of her vagina, making her more wet than she already was. He pressed on the clit button with his cock, making Vicky go wild. Her eyes were literally turning. “Are you ready for me?” He asked. Vicky wanted to curse him. She was more than ready. “Yes, yes,” she replied in a helpless manner. Mike then grabbed her waist so tightly and slowly put his cock in till it was swallowed entirely. Then, he brought it out again. The in and out movement turned into a slow and steady thrust. Gradually, he increased his pace. What started slowly was now fast and soon rough. The sound of flesh slamming against another soon filled the entire room. After a good while of quick thrusts, he s
The kiss became so passionate and they started breathing heavily. He pinned her on the wardrobe and kept kissing her. “Did you really think I would let you go so easily?” He asked as he pulled away. Vicky always wanted to feel his lips on hers. But at the time, she didn't know what to think. She already gave up. She felt Mike was just not going to come around. But he did! “I—” Mike didn't give her the chance to speak. He locked her lips again. This time, his hands were running through her entire body. The lady had already put on a dress. It was obvious she was getting ready to leave when Mike made the decision to act. He stopped kissing again and helped her take the dress off. His eyes absorbed the creature before him. He placed his head in between her boobs and let himself get drowned in the moment. Then, he carried her and dropped her on the bed. Vicky lay there like a test material. She had no idea what Mike was thinking of doing to her. All she could do was anticipate
The towel descended through the length of her body and fell on the ground. She was naked. Mike was completely swept off his feet. He found himself struggling to say a word. There was a lump in his throat. Vicky looked even better than the pictures she had sent to him. With every moment that slipped by, it only became more difficult to resist her. His eyes traveled through her body, scanning every detail as they journeyed from her hair to her toes. The boobs were impeccably built— slightly bent due to the weight. The alveolar area of her breast was large enough, an indication that she was incredibly sensitive around that area. Her nipples were surprisingly pointed and looked enticingly beautiful. “Vi..vi.. Vicky,” Mike stuttered. “What…what do you think you are doing?” Vicky smiled at him. “What does it look like to you? Do you like what you see?” Oh yes, he did. Not long ago, he was fuming. But at the moment, he had no idea what was going on inside him. The anger was there. How
Right in the presence of everyone, his mouth flew open once again. His cock became really hard in the boardroom. What his heart desired to see for so long was already there. All those times Vicky paraded before him, all he could do was imagine what would be beyond the skimpy dresses. He was finally staring at her naked body. Oh damn it!! Vicky was damn too hot. Mike found himself salivating without knowing it. He had been enchanted by her. “Mr Mike, are you okay?” One of the board members asked him. But Mike was not okay. Beyond being okay, he was lost completely. He found himself moping stupidly at the nudity of his own sister-in-law! Get hold of yourself, Mike! “Mike?” Another person tried to call his attention. But Mike was lost. He was obviously not listening to them. He was only brought back to his senses when one of them slapped his hands on the table. Mike was jolted from his lost state. But his hand had already gone down to his cock. It was furiously waging war a
Vicky was throwing both legs effortlessly through the mini black dress she was wearing. It barely covered her private areas and perched on her thighs. The design was in such a way that her cleavages were out there. Mike was struck by her presence. His mouth was suddenly agape and the words were held back in his throat. “Babe,” Jennifer called him. “Are you still there?” The married dude was lost. He couldn't help himself. Vicky looked incredibly attractive for him to be able to resist her. “Honey? Are you there?” Jennifer asked again. “Yes, yes,” he responded in a disoriented manner. “Is something wrong? You seem distracted.” “Uhm… yes. I mean no.” Jennifer sighed. “What is it?” Vicky got to the table and dropped the bag she was carrying. “Is that Jennifer?” She asked suddenly and loudly. Mike's eyes dilated. What was she trying to achieve by announcing her presence to Jennifer? “Babe, I heard Vicky's voice just now. Is she there with you?” Before Mike could gi
The next morning, Mike made the decision to resume work. Being the owner of his own business, he had taken some time off from work to have fun with his wife, Jennifer. But then, things were not going the way he thought. Jennifer had traveled and he had a tempting desire to sleep with his own sister-in-law. To even think he would be in this position was driving him crazy. And yes, the only way for him to cut down time spent with her, was to resume work. At seven o'clock in the morning, he was already dressed and ready to dive into the activities of the day. He was wearing a well ironed shirt that he tucked into his pair of black pants, a shiny Italian shoe and a matching black jacket. He was good to go. He was about to leave when his phone rang. It was his mom. “Hello, mom,” he said as he slid the green icon. “Good morning.” His greeting was replied with a rebuke. “What is good about this morning?” His mom asked. “Hold your greeting. I don't need it.” He stroked his f