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Watching Mom dry herself offwas fun. Shewould rub thetowel back andforth on herback causing hertits to jiggle.She would alwaysspread her legsand get herpussy dry right in front ofmy peep hole.This was alsoa great view to play Mom'sgynecologist. On thedays she wouldwash at thesink, she wouldlift her legto clean it.When she didthis I gotto see thelips of herpussy. I couldn'tSam stood upand left thetable. I gotup as welland left Julie standing there withher idiotic fratboy and followedSam out ofthe bar. Imoved toward himand reached outand grabbed hisarm. He turnedaround suddenly andlooked up atme, sadly acknowledged me with hisarresting eyes. Evenwith that heartbreakingpuppy dog look on his face,something stirred withinmy stomach andshot through mybody like wildfire.He was oversix feet tall,almost a foottaller then me.He was dressedin faded bluejeans and awhite t-shirt thatclung to hischest. His dirtyblond hair hung down to hisbroad shoulders. Hewas no model,but very masculineand I hadalways been attractedto him.
"I knowbetter, Apai. (sister),It is true."I can giveyou proof ifyou want."
Gently movinghis arm soshe could slipaway, she reluctantlypulled herself fromhis tender grasp.Petrov frowned andAlex hesitated, butthe moment passedquickly and hisface resumed thesame passive quality as it hadbeen a fewseconds before. Shelooked at theclock. Five a.m.Though she desperatelywanted to stay,the fear ofhow he wouldbehave when hewoke was enoughto convince herto leave. Havingsex with someonewas one thing;waking in theirarms was another.Alex was afraidthat he'd regretkeeping her inhis bed. Itwould be bestif she wereto go.
Soon, hewas pulling intoa very darkparking lot, litonly by oneflickering street light.
Mom'sprobing tongue coupled with her full,round breasts dragging across my chestas well asher bush grinding against my thighbrought me toa full blown erection. Once Iwas fully aroused,Mom threw herleg across mygroin, knelt andlet herself downuntil, once again;she had mycock sheathed withinthe depths ofher pussy. Shegrinned and said,"Now don't youdo a thing,just lie thereand enjoy," asshe proceeded topost up anddown and fuckme. I watchedher breasts swaytantalizingly and reachedout to fondlethem as shebucked up anddown on me.
Ifinally move myfingers, her fingers,towards my clit,her clit. Iseparate the foldsto find herbutton, and Ibegin to circle,around, above. Islide over andback again slowlyuntil I reachthe slow rhythm she responds to.Her whole bodysinks, as hermuscles weaken. Sheturns to theshower wall andher forearm pressesagainst the tile,her head restson her arm,shower beats downon her backand ass asher fingers circle down from abovethe clit, givinga little extrapressure at thetop, pushing theroot into herpelvic bone.
Johnreplied, "It seemsthat Jenny --she's my sister-- can't finda boyfriend thathasn't been tojail or knowsany words morethan two syllables..."
Girlsalways wore dressesor a skirtand blouse. Oldergirls who workedin the factoriesbecause the menwere at warwere allowed towear long trousers.Boy's underpants hadbaggy legs anda girl hadelastic around thelegs to keepher private places firmly hidden fromview!
I realizedlater that hegot off juston the thoughtthat he mayget her onthe line oneof these times.In fact, itdid happen about4 times. Wealways acted likeI wasn't therebecause that wasmore of aturn on forus, seeing whathe would sayif he didn'tknow I wasthere. Turns out,he was reallygetting into this!He would tryand get herto have phonesex with him,but she'd playit cool andsay that shehad to godo some things,and couldn't talk-even though theydid do SOMEdirty talking attimes.
This is anactual story thatdid infect happen.It happened about2 years ago when my wifewent out oftown for aconvention. I hadbeen in contactwith our maidof honor knowingmy wife wasgoing to begone. She andI decided togo out onthe town. Itold her Iwanted her towear her shortestskirt and athong. It hadbeen an ongoing joke betweenher and I.
It was thenthat he noticedthat she moanedeven more athis use ofthose base words.
Heasked, "Mommy, howmany hours hasit been sinceour last fuck?"
AsJesse looked atme, I slowlysat back inthe recliner. Amultitude of thoughtsbegan to runthrough my mind.
Henriettequietly gathered thepapers and leftthe room. Iburied my facein the pillowsfor a time,trying in vainto forget thatany of ithad ever happened.As I movedto turn over,I felt asharp edge poking into my skin.I reached downto pick upa photograph thatHenriette had forgotten,a small pictureof a groupof men, workingon a dock.I wondered whythis photo wouldbe added tothe collection, untilI took acloser look andrecognized Olu standing off to theside. He wascarrying a bookunder his armand his hatin his hand.I held mybreath as Iran my fingersof the shapeof his imagein the photo.He was tallerthan most ofthe other menin the picture,and of course,much darker. Myeyes were drawnto this difference,noticing the vacantlook in Olu'seyes, the squareshape of hisjaw line, andthe muscular build of his body.
"My friend, Barb,wanted to thankyou for helpingher move thefurniture into herroom"
havebeen more thanthree feet away.
'Yeah.' He repliedand then shefelt his hardcock pressing upagainst her slit.He rubbed thetip backwards andforward along it,opening her lipsbut not goinginside. She moanedto herself openingher legs aswide as shecould in preparationfor her fucking.
Theshort man hadgrasped Anna's goldenhair and pulled,"Take it, whore."
"Oh, baby, yes,suck Daddy, yes!"I cried inecstasy.
My thighs moveapart further asI hook themover the armsof the chair,my fingertip lightly teasing my hardlittle clit. Stiffeningat the soundof a footstep,I look towardsthe door andsee my youngersister - handpoised over herpanties, watching meas I strokemyself.
"Goodnight, mother," Iresponded, and lefther.
I wassitting on thesofa, feeling verysorry for myself,when Roger said,smiling, "I'm sorry,my dear, but,you're going tobe disappointed, onyour wedding night."As he handedme a glassof champagne, fromour bottle, nextto the bed.
Ireach for yourwaist, I positionmyself under you,wanting to feelyou straddle mytongue. My handscaress your assand thighs asmy tongue exploresall of yourwetness. Sliding mytongue up anddown you, teasingyou, then down,entering you. Yougrind yourself againstmy tongue andmouth. Your moansencourage me towork even more,to get abigger reaction fromyou. My handsglide up theback of yourthighs and grabon to yourass tightly. Yourmoans get louderand my tonguemoves faster asI enjoy allof you. Mytongue moves down,entering you again.You lower yourselfto let meget deeper inyou. In ahurried voice, Imoan and begfor you tocum on mytongue. Moving back to your clit,I hear youmoan louder asyou start toshudder. Focusing more,you scream outand I enjoythe pleasures ofyour orgasm.
"Good afternoon,Ms. Shey" Iresponded as ourhug ended.
Justin followedthem to oneof the beds,still rock harddespite just having cum all overthe three girls.Amy begged, "Please,Eric, give itto me," runningher fingers overher soaked pussy.
"Okay,slave. It's time,"he whispered.
"Mmm, youdeviant, I can'tbelieve you'd takeadvantage of yoursleeping sister likethis," she groaned.The last shacklesof sleep must'vestill had afirm grasp onher, because hervoice sounded groggy and slightly weary.
"Theworst misfortune inmy life. Ican't let ithappen, I reallylove him andwant to marryhim. You mustpromise to bea good boy and not tryto neck atthe party"
Thanksgiving changedour lives. Iwas behind insome work andhad to haveit in byWednesday. Tuesday evening Danny had goneout and Iused his computerfor the firsttime. I clickedon a foldernamed Dictionary andit opened abouta hundred JPEGimages. After thefirst I washooked. It hada logo onthe bottom fromthe site ithad been downloadedfrom, Mother-Son Galleries.Half the pictureswere of olderwomen having sex with younger men.The others wereeither of womenin restraints, orpregnant and lactatingwomen.
"Yes Master."As I turnedHe grabbed mywrist and pulledme to Him.He kissed mehard, tasting andprobing with Histongue.
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"I knowbetter, Apai. (sister),It is true."I can giveyou proof ifyou want."
Gently movinghis arm soshe could slipaway, she reluctantlypulled herself fromhis tender grasp.Petrov frowned andAlex hesitated, butthe moment passedquickly and hisface resumed thesame passive quality as it hadbeen a fewseconds before. Shelooked at theclock. Five a.m.Though she desperatelywanted to stay,the fear ofhow he wouldbehave when hewoke was enoughto convince herto leave. Havingsex with someonewas one thing;waking in theirarms was another.Alex was afraidthat he'd regretkeeping her inhis bed. Itwould be bestif she wereto go.
Soon, hewas pulling intoa very darkparking lot, litonly by oneflickering street light.
Mom'sprobing tongue coupled with her full,round breasts dragging across my chestas well asher bush grinding against my thighbrought me toa full blown erection. Once Iwas fully aroused,Mom threw herleg across mygroin, knelt andlet herself downuntil, once again;she had mycock sheathed withinthe depths ofher pussy. Shegrinned and said,"Now don't youdo a thing,just lie thereand enjoy," asshe proceeded topost up anddown and fuckme. I watchedher breasts swaytantalizingly and reachedout to fondlethem as shebucked up anddown on me.
Ifinally move myfingers, her fingers,towards my clit,her clit. Iseparate the foldsto find herbutton, and Ibegin to circle,around, above. Islide over andback again slowlyuntil I reachthe slow rhythm she responds to.Her whole bodysinks, as hermuscles weaken. Sheturns to theshower wall andher forearm pressesagainst the tile,her head restson her arm,shower beats downon her backand ass asher fingers circle down from abovethe clit, givinga little extrapressure at thetop, pushing theroot into herpelvic bone.
Johnreplied, "It seemsthat Jenny --she's my sister-- can't finda boyfriend thathasn't been tojail or knowsany words morethan two syllables..."
Girlsalways wore dressesor a skirtand blouse. Oldergirls who workedin the factoriesbecause the menwere at warwere allowed towear long trousers.Boy's underpants hadbaggy legs anda girl hadelastic around thelegs to keepher private places firmly hidden fromview!
I realizedlater that hegot off juston the thoughtthat he mayget her onthe line oneof these times.In fact, itdid happen about4 times. Wealways acted likeI wasn't therebecause that wasmore of aturn on forus, seeing whathe would sayif he didn'tknow I wasthere. Turns out,he was reallygetting into this!He would tryand get herto have phonesex with him,but she'd playit cool andsay that shehad to godo some things,and couldn't talk-even though theydid do SOMEdirty talking attimes.
This is anactual story thatdid infect happen.It happened about2 years ago when my wifewent out oftown for aconvention. I hadbeen in contactwith our maidof honor knowingmy wife wasgoing to begone. She andI decided togo out onthe town. Itold her Iwanted her towear her shortestskirt and athong. It hadbeen an ongoing joke betweenher and I.
It was thenthat he noticedthat she moanedeven more athis use ofthose base words.
Heasked, "Mommy, howmany hours hasit been sinceour last fuck?"
AsJesse looked atme, I slowlysat back inthe recliner. Amultitude of thoughtsbegan to runthrough my mind.
Henriettequietly gathered thepapers and leftthe room. Iburied my facein the pillowsfor a time,trying in vainto forget thatany of ithad ever happened.As I movedto turn over,I felt asharp edge poking into my skin.I reached downto pick upa photograph thatHenriette had forgotten,a small pictureof a groupof men, workingon a dock.I wondered whythis photo wouldbe added tothe collection, untilI took acloser look andrecognized Olu standing off to theside. He wascarrying a bookunder his armand his hatin his hand.I held mybreath as Iran my fingersof the shapeof his imagein the photo.He was tallerthan most ofthe other menin the picture,and of course,much darker. Myeyes were drawnto this difference,noticing the vacantlook in Olu'seyes, the squareshape of hisjaw line, andthe muscular build of his body.
"My friend, Barb,wanted to thankyou for helpingher move thefurniture into herroom"
havebeen more thanthree feet away.
'Yeah.' He repliedand then shefelt his hardcock pressing upagainst her slit.He rubbed thetip backwards andforward along it,opening her lipsbut not goinginside. She moanedto herself openingher legs aswide as shecould in preparationfor her fucking.
Theshort man hadgrasped Anna's goldenhair and pulled,"Take it, whore."
"Oh, baby, yes,suck Daddy, yes!"I cried inecstasy.
My thighs moveapart further asI hook themover the armsof the chair,my fingertip lightly teasing my hardlittle clit. Stiffeningat the soundof a footstep,I look towardsthe door andsee my youngersister - handpoised over herpanties, watching meas I strokemyself.
"Goodnight, mother," Iresponded, and lefther.
I wassitting on thesofa, feeling verysorry for myself,when Roger said,smiling, "I'm sorry,my dear, but,you're going tobe disappointed, onyour wedding night."As he handedme a glassof champagne, fromour bottle, nextto the bed.
Ireach for yourwaist, I positionmyself under you,wanting to feelyou straddle mytongue. My handscaress your assand thighs asmy tongue exploresall of yourwetness. Sliding mytongue up anddown you, teasingyou, then down,entering you. Yougrind yourself againstmy tongue andmouth. Your moansencourage me towork even more,to get abigger reaction fromyou. My handsglide up theback of yourthighs and grabon to yourass tightly. Yourmoans get louderand my tonguemoves faster asI enjoy allof you. Mytongue moves down,entering you again.You lower yourselfto let meget deeper inyou. In ahurried voice, Imoan and begfor you tocum on mytongue. Moving back to your clit,I hear youmoan louder asyou start toshudder. Focusing more,you scream outand I enjoythe pleasures ofyour orgasm.
"Good afternoon,Ms. Shey" Iresponded as ourhug ended.
Justin followedthem to oneof the beds,still rock harddespite just having cum all overthe three girls.Amy begged, "Please,Eric, give itto me," runningher fingers overher soaked pussy.
"Okay,slave. It's time,"he whispered.
"Mmm, youdeviant, I can'tbelieve you'd takeadvantage of yoursleeping sister likethis," she groaned.The last shacklesof sleep must'vestill had afirm grasp onher, because hervoice sounded groggy and slightly weary.
"Theworst misfortune inmy life. Ican't let ithappen, I reallylove him andwant to marryhim. You mustpromise to bea good boy and not tryto neck atthe party"
Thanksgiving changedour lives. Iwas behind insome work andhad to haveit in byWednesday. Tuesday evening Danny had goneout and Iused his computerfor the firsttime. I clickedon a foldernamed Dictionary andit opened abouta hundred JPEGimages. After thefirst I washooked. It hada logo onthe bottom fromthe site ithad been downloadedfrom, Mother-Son Galleries.Half the pictureswere of olderwomen having sex with younger men.The others wereeither of womenin restraints, orpregnant and lactatingwomen.
"Yes Master."As I turnedHe grabbed mywrist and pulledme to Him.He kissed mehard, tasting andprobing with Histongue.
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