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Jenny wants to be a slut Pt 2 – Wet games

After convincing her neighbor Jared teaching her how to be a slut Jenny is desperate for more. For those who haven’t read the first part, my name is Jenny. I’m a 18 year old slut and this is about how I became one. After discovering porn movies at my 55 year old neighbor’s house at the age of 15, I have persuaded him to teach me how to become a slut.

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My little sister Lily, Bonus Chapter: Lily’s dream

The Second bonus chapter of my first book. If you haven’t read Chapter one you might be a little confused. This story takes place a few years in. Danny and Lily are still together but that’s all I can tell you. Lily goes to sleep after a long day and a good orgasom. Maybe it’s desire or maybe it’s Mexican food but this is a look into the strange dream that came to her that night.

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My little sister Lily, Bonus Chapter: Lily’s dream

The Second bonus chapter of my first book. If you haven’t read Chapter one you might be a little confused. This story takes place a few years in. Danny and Lily are still together but that’s all I can tell you. Lily goes to sleep after a long day and a good orgasom. Maybe it’s desire or maybe it’s Mexican food but this is a look into the strange dream that came to her that night.

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Megan’s Mom

Jenny steals some medication and feeds them to the mother of a friend of hers, to gain mind control over her.

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Megan’s Mom

Jenny steals some medication and feeds them to the mother of a friend of hers, to gain mind control over her.

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Megan’s Mom

Jenny steals some medication and feeds them to the mother of a friend of hers, to gain mind control over her.

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Megan’s Mom

Jenny steals some medication and feeds them to the mother of a friend of hers, to gain mind control over her.

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Megan’s Mom

Jenny steals some medication and feeds them to the mother of a friend of hers, to gain mind control over her.

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Megan’s Mom

Jenny steals some medication and feeds them to the mother of a friend of hers, to gain mind control over her.

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Trapped the end

The rest of the day was pretty normal. Daddy was digging a path to the wood pile, although I am sure in a few hours it will be covered up again. I was unpacked our things, putting my stuff in mommy’s dresser, like daddy said to. I sat on the bed looking around, the bed under me reminded of me of last night, or I should say earlier this morning. I stretched out on the bed, my body ached a little, but was still humming from the mind blowing orgasm I had before the mirror. I felt bone tired, but also hyper at the same time. I pulled daddy’s pillow under my head, his scent surrounded me
I guess I fell asleep because the next thing I knew something very cold slid up the inside of my thigh, making me jump. I looked up and daddy stood over me. “Sure I’m outside battling the elements and you are in here warm and snug taking a nap.” He teased lying down next to me. “Burr!! Daddy you are ice cold.” I tried to move away from him, but daddy laughed and pulled me closer. “Then warm me up baby girl.” Daddy pulled me on top of his cold chest. I don’t know if it was being close to him, or the coldness of him but my nipples jump to attention. “Your body is too big daddy, I can’t cover all of you.” I said trying to stretch out, but I still only covered about half his mass. “There are other ways to warm a man up kitten.” Daddy said running his cold hands up and down my body. Soon I was shaking too, but not from the cold.
Without a second pause, I began to undo daddy’s shirt, each time a patch of skin was revealed I’d nip and kiss it. Until it burned. Soon I tossed daddy’s shirt to the floor. His whole chest was as hot as a fire. I raked my nails down his warm flesh; daddy’s skin was covered in goose bumps. “God baby girl!” he moaned, I quickly removed his shoes socks, and pants, until daddy laid there nake with a raging hardon. His magnificent cock stood proud, and ready for whatever I had in mind for it. Looking daddy right in the eyes, I moved up his body until his hard cock was level with my soaking wet pussy.it surprised daddy when I moved back a little and sat on his up thighs, wiggling closer to his hard cock, until it was jutting out between my legs, my juices coating it. I looked down the sight was amazing a huge cock sticking out of my little body was odd and yet it made me even wetter. I grabbed daddy’s cock and stroked it a few times; with each stroke my knuckles rubbed my hard clit. This gave me an idea, scooting even closer I started jacking daddy’s cock, and rubbing my clit at the same time. It felt awesome! I leaned back pushing myself even more against daddy’s cock and my knuckles. This also gave daddy a better view of the show I was putting on for him. Daddy opened my legs wider. “Does that feel good baby girl?” Daddy’s voice was harsh, I could tell he loved what he was seeing, and the way my hand felt on his cock. “Oh yes daddy. Do you know what I am going to do?” I asked him looking boldly. Daddy only shook his head. “I’m going to jack you off, and while you are cumming, I’m going to squirt all over your cock.” I felt daddy’s cock jump at my words. “I’m going to soak your balls with my cum daddy.” I stroked him faster. “Can you feel it daddy? Can you feel how wet and slippery it’s getting down there?” I could tell daddy was on the edge he trying to hold out, but I knew it wouldn’t be much longer and his cum would cover my hand, and my legs. God that thought made me hot. I don’t know if it was the first hot glob of daddy’s cum, but there was no stopping now. My own rush of liquids splashed out over daddy. “Oh fuck my god daddy!’ I pumped his cock faster, grinding against him. His cum shot out in thick ropes adding to the wetness.
I collapsed on top of daddy, both of us were breathing heavy. Daddy pulled me up to lay across his chest; he pulled a blanket up over us. I don’t know how long we stayed like that; but I awoke to hearing daddy on the phone. “I know but there is nothing I can do about it.” He was saying. Then he said we will talk about it when I get home. I know. Yes I understand. Goodbye.” He hung up, I just laid there, looking at daddy he looked a bit upset, I wanted to go to him, but something told me to just stay where I was. Daddy walked over to the window and stood there looking out, he was still naked. I decided I need to know what was bugging him. I slipped from bed, and wrapped my arms around him. “Ok what is wrong?” I asked as daddy turned and wrapped me in his strong arms. “Nothing baby girl.” He kissed the top of my head. “Yeah right.” I pulled away. “I’m not a child daddy, and you of all people should know that by now.” I turned and left the room, leaving him there looking after me. I went and showered, then to my room, I was really mad, he could share my body, but not his worries, well tonight he can sleep alone!” I ran a brush through my hair, crawled under the covers, and tried not to think how mad I was at daddy right now.
Daddy must have known I was mad at because he left me in my bed alone all night, I was disappointed, I wanted him to come and take me back to bed, but he didn’t. My stomach growled reminding me that I did not eat last night, which made me madder at daddy. Grumpily I got out of bed. I was almost tempted to just stay in my room, until daddy came begging at my door, but again my tummy rumbled. With no choice I left my room. Daddy was in the kitchen, he was sitting at the table. He only looked up when I walked in. I grabbed a bowl and cereal and sat at the counter, with my back to daddy.
I was thinking into my breakfast, wool gathering as they say I did not hear daddy get up, until he was right behind me. “Yesterday it was your mom on the phone, I did not mean to hurt you, but I don’t want to hurt her either, I love you both too much, and if your mom finds out about us, and the things we have been doing. I don’t know what to do kitten, I love you both and this is tearing me apart.” I did not want to give in so fast or easily, but the pain in daddy’s voice pulled at my heart. “Oh daddy do you think I want to hurt mom? I would never tell her, or let her find out. I’d rather die than let that happen. So is that why you were acting so strange?” I asked taking a bite of soggy cereal. Daddy only nodded “I think we better go back to the way things use to be. It’s better that way.” I dropped my spoon with a splatter of cereal and milk. “What?” I looked at him, trying not to show him how hurt I was. Daddy touched my cheek “Baby girl I would not trade our time together for anything, but I love your mother, I think we should just pretend it… it never happened it should not have happened.” He started to pull away, I don’t know what made me do it but I pissed. “Oh so you got your fuck now it’s time to sweep it under the rug? Why don’t you just offer me money to go away isn’t that what you do with a whore?” I ran from the room, I could hear daddy behind me, I ran faster, but his long strides caught me in no time. “I never said that!” daddy yelled as he spun me to face him. I didn’t care what he was saying, all I knew is that I right now I hated him, or at least I thought I did.
Being in his arms was having a different effect on me. What I though was anger was quickly turning into something else. I was getting warm, in places I did not want to get warm in. “I never meant that and you damn well know it.” Daddy said shaking me a little, not hard but in frustration. “I love you kitten and you know that too.” Daddy pulled me from him, looking down into my face, his hungry eyes slid over my body, stopping at my lips. “No dadd……” My protest was cut off as his hard mouth claimed mine in a demanding kiss. At first I was pushing him away, or at least I thought I was, until I realized I was clinging to him, kissing him as hard, and as hungrily as he was me. “God help me baby girl I love your mother, but I am now addicted to you.” I found myself naked and under daddy so swiftly I did not have time to say no, I did not even have time to think the word no, and daddy was buried deep inside of me thrusting in and out pounding me into the floor with every thrust. My legs were thrown over his wide shoulders; I could feel his balls slapping my bare ass.
I have never felt anything like that before, daddy was taking me, filling me, stretching me. “Oh god daddy!” I moaned my nails digging brutally into his shoulders. He pounded even hard into my young flesh, over and over again. Every thrust screamed the same word. Mine! Mine! Mine! Until it became a rhythm of its own. Daddy exploded deep inside of me, I felt his cum drench my insides hot and hard. My own release was just as brutal. My body locked up, only to be jolted around by hot sparks of lightning, my juices gushed from me, and if it wasn’t for the fact that my pussy was squeezing daddy’s cock so hard he would have been pushed from me. We laid there breathing heavy, our bodies covered in sweat. Neither one of us had the will to move, we just laid there daddy’s still buried deep inside of me, and me rubbing his back softly.
I knew sooner or later daddy was going to come back to his sense and that was the last thing I wanted right now. “Kitten?” daddy said softly. I knew what was coming, but I didn’t want to hear it. “Did I hurt you?” daddy asked hoisting himself up so that he could look down at me. I shook my head, I did not trust my voice right now. “I’m sorry baby girl, I did not mean to lose control like that.” He started to pull out of me, but I wrapped my legs around him as if I could stop him. “Don’t move daddy please.” I don’t know what came over me, but with a lot of help from daddy I managed to roll us over. Daddy’s cock wasn’t hard, but it was on the way to being hard I could tell that by the way it jerked inside of me. Slowly I began to roll my hips, the wetness from our play before coated our pelvic area, making it slick. The tingle in my clit became more urgent, but I came moving slowly, grinding into him, until I felt daddy’s cock harden to full power. Daddy reached for me, but I slapped his hands away. “Don’t touch me.” I snapped, daddy looked surprised but he lowered his hands. “I’m going to fuck you daddy, I am going to fuck you like you have never been fucked before.” I moved to where I could use my legs to lift me up and down on daddy. “ I’m going to drain your balls dry daddy, I’m going to fill my cunt with your cum.” My words were making daddy so hot. A moan of pure pleasure rumbled from deep inside his chest. “You like that thought don’t you daddy. You like filling me with your hot cum.” With each word I pushed down harder on daddy. “God baby girl you’re killing me.” Daddy moaned. I giggled. “You look fine to me daddy.” I wiggled my hips more. “Christ!” Daddy grabbed my hips slamming me down hard on his exploding cock. His cum over flowed my body. Daddy bucked up into me so hard if it wasn’t for his hand on my hips I would have been thrown across the room.
After daddy calmed down a bit, I slid off of him, a giggle slipped from my lips. Daddy looked at me. “What is so funny?” he asked not really interested in what I might say; he was still feeling the afterglow of his orgasm. “Oh nothing daddy, it’s just that I am not on any birth control.” I said getting to my feet and leaving him there on the floor.
One year later. “I can’t believe how much he looks like your brother did at that age.” My mother was saying picking up little Steve. “I still don’t like that boy Dylan but he sure did make a pretty baby.” She bounced little Steve. About then daddy walked in. “There’s my boy.” He said taking his son from mom’s arms. “Hey I was holding him.” Mom said poking daddy in the ribs. Daddy buried his face in little Steve’s tummy. This made the baby giggle. “That’s my boy.” Daddy cooed he left taking Steve with him. “I swear you never should have named the baby after your father, he thinks he is the kid’s father.” Mom said grumpily sitting down beside me. “And I swear he spends so much time with that baby they are starting to look alike.” This only made me smile. If only she knew. It was easy to blame Dylan after all I knew he was moving out of town, and mom would never make me hunt him down, not after all my crying and sobbing about how I did not want Dylan to know. Daddy told her it did not matter he’s take care of the baby like it was his own son. I’m sure you would like to hear daddy and I got rid of mom, or that all three of us became fuck buddies, but it didn’t happen that way at all. Daddy and I come together whenever we can, and mom dotes on little Stevie. John might have some idea but he never says anything, he loves his nephew. So things are somewhat normal and my baby is healthy and happy, and way spoiled………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
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The rest of the day was pretty normal. Daddy was digging a path to the wood pile, although I am sure in a few hours it will be covered up again. I was unpacked our things, putting my stuff in mommy’s dresser, like daddy said to. I sat on the bed looking around, the bed under me reminded of me of last night, or I should say earlier this morning. I stretched out on the bed, my body ached a little, but was still humming from the mind blowing orgasm I had before the mirror. I felt bone tired, but also hyper at the same time. I pulled daddy’s pillow under my head, his scent surrounded me
I guess I fell asleep because the next thing I knew something very cold slid up the inside of my thigh, making me jump. I looked up and daddy stood over me. “Sure I’m outside battling the elements and you are in here warm and snug taking a nap.” He teased lying down next to me. “Burr!! Daddy you are ice cold.” I tried to move away from him, but daddy laughed and pulled me closer. “Then warm me up baby girl.” Daddy pulled me on top of his cold chest. I don’t know if it was being close to him, or the coldness of him but my nipples jump to attention. “Your body is too big daddy, I can’t cover all of you.” I said trying to stretch out, but I still only covered about half his mass. “There are other ways to warm a man up kitten.” Daddy said running his cold hands up and down my body. Soon I was shaking too, but not from the cold.
Without a second pause, I began to undo daddy’s shirt, each time a patch of skin was revealed I’d nip and kiss it. Until it burned. Soon I tossed daddy’s shirt to the floor. His whole chest was as hot as a fire. I raked my nails down his warm flesh; daddy’s skin was covered in goose bumps. “God baby girl!” he moaned, I quickly removed his shoes socks, and pants, until daddy laid there nake with a raging hardon. His magnificent cock stood proud, and ready for whatever I had in mind for it. Looking daddy right in the eyes, I moved up his body until his hard cock was level with my soaking wet pussy.it surprised daddy when I moved back a little and sat on his up thighs, wiggling closer to his hard cock, until it was jutting out between my legs, my juices coating it. I looked down the sight was amazing a huge cock sticking out of my little body was odd and yet it made me even wetter. I grabbed daddy’s cock and stroked it a few times; with each stroke my knuckles rubbed my hard clit. This gave me an idea, scooting even closer I started jacking daddy’s cock, and rubbing my clit at the same time. It felt awesome! I leaned back pushing myself even more against daddy’s cock and my knuckles. This also gave daddy a better view of the show I was putting on for him. Daddy opened my legs wider. “Does that feel good baby girl?” Daddy’s voice was harsh, I could tell he loved what he was seeing, and the way my hand felt on his cock. “Oh yes daddy. Do you know what I am going to do?” I asked him looking boldly. Daddy only shook his head. “I’m going to jack you off, and while you are cumming, I’m going to squirt all over your cock.” I felt daddy’s cock jump at my words. “I’m going to soak your balls with my cum daddy.” I stroked him faster. “Can you feel it daddy? Can you feel how wet and slippery it’s getting down there?” I could tell daddy was on the edge he trying to hold out, but I knew it wouldn’t be much longer and his cum would cover my hand, and my legs. God that thought made me hot. I don’t know if it was the first hot glob of daddy’s cum, but there was no stopping now. My own rush of liquids splashed out over daddy. “Oh fuck my god daddy!’ I pumped his cock faster, grinding against him. His cum shot out in thick ropes adding to the wetness.
I collapsed on top of daddy, both of us were breathing heavy. Daddy pulled me up to lay across his chest; he pulled a blanket up over us. I don’t know how long we stayed like that; but I awoke to hearing daddy on the phone. “I know but there is nothing I can do about it.” He was saying. Then he said we will talk about it when I get home. I know. Yes I understand. Goodbye.” He hung up, I just laid there, looking at daddy he looked a bit upset, I wanted to go to him, but something told me to just stay where I was. Daddy walked over to the window and stood there looking out, he was still naked. I decided I need to know what was bugging him. I slipped from bed, and wrapped my arms around him. “Ok what is wrong?” I asked as daddy turned and wrapped me in his strong arms. “Nothing baby girl.” He kissed the top of my head. “Yeah right.” I pulled away. “I’m not a child daddy, and you of all people should know that by now.” I turned and left the room, leaving him there looking after me. I went and showered, then to my room, I was really mad, he could share my body, but not his worries, well tonight he can sleep alone!” I ran a brush through my hair, crawled under the covers, and tried not to think how mad I was at daddy right now.
Daddy must have known I was mad at because he left me in my bed alone all night, I was disappointed, I wanted him to come and take me back to bed, but he didn’t. My stomach growled reminding me that I did not eat last night, which made me madder at daddy. Grumpily I got out of bed. I was almost tempted to just stay in my room, until daddy came begging at my door, but again my tummy rumbled. With no choice I left my room. Daddy was in the kitchen, he was sitting at the table. He only looked up when I walked in. I grabbed a bowl and cereal and sat at the counter, with my back to daddy.
I was thinking into my breakfast, wool gathering as they say I did not hear daddy get up, until he was right behind me. “Yesterday it was your mom on the phone, I did not mean to hurt you, but I don’t want to hurt her either, I love you both too much, and if your mom finds out about us, and the things we have been doing. I don’t know what to do kitten, I love you both and this is tearing me apart.” I did not want to give in so fast or easily, but the pain in daddy’s voice pulled at my heart. “Oh daddy do you think I want to hurt mom? I would never tell her, or let her find out. I’d rather die than let that happen. So is that why you were acting so strange?” I asked taking a bite of soggy cereal. Daddy only nodded “I think we better go back to the way things use to be. It’s better that way.” I dropped my spoon with a splatter of cereal and milk. “What?” I looked at him, trying not to show him how hurt I was. Daddy touched my cheek “Baby girl I would not trade our time together for anything, but I love your mother, I think we should just pretend it… it never happened it should not have happened.” He started to pull away, I don’t know what made me do it but I pissed. “Oh so you got your fuck now it’s time to sweep it under the rug? Why don’t you just offer me money to go away isn’t that what you do with a whore?” I ran from the room, I could hear daddy behind me, I ran faster, but his long strides caught me in no time. “I never said that!” daddy yelled as he spun me to face him. I didn’t care what he was saying, all I knew is that I right now I hated him, or at least I thought I did.
Being in his arms was having a different effect on me. What I though was anger was quickly turning into something else. I was getting warm, in places I did not want to get warm in. “I never meant that and you damn well know it.” Daddy said shaking me a little, not hard but in frustration. “I love you kitten and you know that too.” Daddy pulled me from him, looking down into my face, his hungry eyes slid over my body, stopping at my lips. “No dadd……” My protest was cut off as his hard mouth claimed mine in a demanding kiss. At first I was pushing him away, or at least I thought I was, until I realized I was clinging to him, kissing him as hard, and as hungrily as he was me. “God help me baby girl I love your mother, but I am now addicted to you.” I found myself naked and under daddy so swiftly I did not have time to say no, I did not even have time to think the word no, and daddy was buried deep inside of me thrusting in and out pounding me into the floor with every thrust. My legs were thrown over his wide shoulders; I could feel his balls slapping my bare ass.
I have never felt anything like that before, daddy was taking me, filling me, stretching me. “Oh god daddy!” I moaned my nails digging brutally into his shoulders. He pounded even hard into my young flesh, over and over again. Every thrust screamed the same word. Mine! Mine! Mine! Until it became a rhythm of its own. Daddy exploded deep inside of me, I felt his cum drench my insides hot and hard. My own release was just as brutal. My body locked up, only to be jolted around by hot sparks of lightning, my juices gushed from me, and if it wasn’t for the fact that my pussy was squeezing daddy’s cock so hard he would have been pushed from me. We laid there breathing heavy, our bodies covered in sweat. Neither one of us had the will to move, we just laid there daddy’s still buried deep inside of me, and me rubbing his back softly.
I knew sooner or later daddy was going to come back to his sense and that was the last thing I wanted right now. “Kitten?” daddy said softly. I knew what was coming, but I didn’t want to hear it. “Did I hurt you?” daddy asked hoisting himself up so that he could look down at me. I shook my head, I did not trust my voice right now. “I’m sorry baby girl, I did not mean to lose control like that.” He started to pull out of me, but I wrapped my legs around him as if I could stop him. “Don’t move daddy please.” I don’t know what came over me, but with a lot of help from daddy I managed to roll us over. Daddy’s cock wasn’t hard, but it was on the way to being hard I could tell that by the way it jerked inside of me. Slowly I began to roll my hips, the wetness from our play before coated our pelvic area, making it slick. The tingle in my clit became more urgent, but I came moving slowly, grinding into him, until I felt daddy’s cock harden to full power. Daddy reached for me, but I slapped his hands away. “Don’t touch me.” I snapped, daddy looked surprised but he lowered his hands. “I’m going to fuck you daddy, I am going to fuck you like you have never been fucked before.” I moved to where I could use my legs to lift me up and down on daddy. “ I’m going to drain your balls dry daddy, I’m going to fill my cunt with your cum.” My words were making daddy so hot. A moan of pure pleasure rumbled from deep inside his chest. “You like that thought don’t you daddy. You like filling me with your hot cum.” With each word I pushed down harder on daddy. “God baby girl you’re killing me.” Daddy moaned. I giggled. “You look fine to me daddy.” I wiggled my hips more. “Christ!” Daddy grabbed my hips slamming me down hard on his exploding cock. His cum over flowed my body. Daddy bucked up into me so hard if it wasn’t for his hand on my hips I would have been thrown across the room.
After daddy calmed down a bit, I slid off of him, a giggle slipped from my lips. Daddy looked at me. “What is so funny?” he asked not really interested in what I might say; he was still feeling the afterglow of his orgasm. “Oh nothing daddy, it’s just that I am not on any birth control.” I said getting to my feet and leaving him there on the floor.
One year later. “I can’t believe how much he looks like your brother did at that age.” My mother was saying picking up little Steve. “I still don’t like that boy Dylan but he sure did make a pretty baby.” She bounced little Steve. About then daddy walked in. “There’s my boy.” He said taking his son from mom’s arms. “Hey I was holding him.” Mom said poking daddy in the ribs. Daddy buried his face in little Steve’s tummy. This made the baby giggle. “That’s my boy.” Daddy cooed he left taking Steve with him. “I swear you never should have named the baby after your father, he thinks he is the kid’s father.” Mom said grumpily sitting down beside me. “And I swear he spends so much time with that baby they are starting to look alike.” This only made me smile. If only she knew. It was easy to blame Dylan after all I knew he was moving out of town, and mom would never make me hunt him down, not after all my crying and sobbing about how I did not want Dylan to know. Daddy told her it did not matter he’s take care of the baby like it was his own son. I’m sure you would like to hear daddy and I got rid of mom, or that all three of us became fuck buddies, but it didn’t happen that way at all. Daddy and I come together whenever we can, and mom dotes on little Stevie. John might have some idea but he never says anything, he loves his nephew. So things are somewhat normal and my baby is healthy and happy, and way spoiled………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
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The rest of the day was pretty normal. Daddy was digging a path to the wood pile, although I am sure in a few hours it will be covered up again. I was unpacked our things, putting my stuff in mommy’s dresser, like daddy said to. I sat on the bed looking around, the bed under me reminded of me of last night, or I should say earlier this morning. I stretched out on the bed, my body ached a little, but was still humming from the mind blowing orgasm I had before the mirror. I felt bone tired, but also hyper at the same time. I pulled daddy’s pillow under my head, his scent surrounded me
I guess I fell asleep because the next thing I knew something very cold slid up the inside of my thigh, making me jump. I looked up and daddy stood over me. “Sure I’m outside battling the elements and you are in here warm and snug taking a nap.” He teased lying down next to me. “Burr!! Daddy you are ice cold.” I tried to move away from him, but daddy laughed and pulled me closer. “Then warm me up baby girl.” Daddy pulled me on top of his cold chest. I don’t know if it was being close to him, or the coldness of him but my nipples jump to attention. “Your body is too big daddy, I can’t cover all of you.” I said trying to stretch out, but I still only covered about half his mass. “There are other ways to warm a man up kitten.” Daddy said running his cold hands up and down my body. Soon I was shaking too, but not from the cold.
Without a second pause, I began to undo daddy’s shirt, each time a patch of skin was revealed I’d nip and kiss it. Until it burned. Soon I tossed daddy’s shirt to the floor. His whole chest was as hot as a fire. I raked my nails down his warm flesh; daddy’s skin was covered in goose bumps. “God baby girl!” he moaned, I quickly removed his shoes socks, and pants, until daddy laid there nake with a raging hardon. His magnificent cock stood proud, and ready for whatever I had in mind for it. Looking daddy right in the eyes, I moved up his body until his hard cock was level with my soaking wet pussy.it surprised daddy when I moved back a little and sat on his up thighs, wiggling closer to his hard cock, until it was jutting out between my legs, my juices coating it. I looked down the sight was amazing a huge cock sticking out of my little body was odd and yet it made me even wetter. I grabbed daddy’s cock and stroked it a few times; with each stroke my knuckles rubbed my hard clit. This gave me an idea, scooting even closer I started jacking daddy’s cock, and rubbing my clit at the same time. It felt awesome! I leaned back pushing myself even more against daddy’s cock and my knuckles. This also gave daddy a better view of the show I was putting on for him. Daddy opened my legs wider. “Does that feel good baby girl?” Daddy’s voice was harsh, I could tell he loved what he was seeing, and the way my hand felt on his cock. “Oh yes daddy. Do you know what I am going to do?” I asked him looking boldly. Daddy only shook his head. “I’m going to jack you off, and while you are cumming, I’m going to squirt all over your cock.” I felt daddy’s cock jump at my words. “I’m going to soak your balls with my cum daddy.” I stroked him faster. “Can you feel it daddy? Can you feel how wet and slippery it’s getting down there?” I could tell daddy was on the edge he trying to hold out, but I knew it wouldn’t be much longer and his cum would cover my hand, and my legs. God that thought made me hot. I don’t know if it was the first hot glob of daddy’s cum, but there was no stopping now. My own rush of liquids splashed out over daddy. “Oh fuck my god daddy!’ I pumped his cock faster, grinding against him. His cum shot out in thick ropes adding to the wetness.
I collapsed on top of daddy, both of us were breathing heavy. Daddy pulled me up to lay across his chest; he pulled a blanket up over us. I don’t know how long we stayed like that; but I awoke to hearing daddy on the phone. “I know but there is nothing I can do about it.” He was saying. Then he said we will talk about it when I get home. I know. Yes I understand. Goodbye.” He hung up, I just laid there, looking at daddy he looked a bit upset, I wanted to go to him, but something told me to just stay where I was. Daddy walked over to the window and stood there looking out, he was still naked. I decided I need to know what was bugging him. I slipped from bed, and wrapped my arms around him. “Ok what is wrong?” I asked as daddy turned and wrapped me in his strong arms. “Nothing baby girl.” He kissed the top of my head. “Yeah right.” I pulled away. “I’m not a child daddy, and you of all people should know that by now.” I turned and left the room, leaving him there looking after me. I went and showered, then to my room, I was really mad, he could share my body, but not his worries, well tonight he can sleep alone!” I ran a brush through my hair, crawled under the covers, and tried not to think how mad I was at daddy right now.
Daddy must have known I was mad at because he left me in my bed alone all night, I was disappointed, I wanted him to come and take me back to bed, but he didn’t. My stomach growled reminding me that I did not eat last night, which made me madder at daddy. Grumpily I got out of bed. I was almost tempted to just stay in my room, until daddy came begging at my door, but again my tummy rumbled. With no choice I left my room. Daddy was in the kitchen, he was sitting at the table. He only looked up when I walked in. I grabbed a bowl and cereal and sat at the counter, with my back to daddy.
I was thinking into my breakfast, wool gathering as they say I did not hear daddy get up, until he was right behind me. “Yesterday it was your mom on the phone, I did not mean to hurt you, but I don’t want to hurt her either, I love you both too much, and if your mom finds out about us, and the things we have been doing. I don’t know what to do kitten, I love you both and this is tearing me apart.” I did not want to give in so fast or easily, but the pain in daddy’s voice pulled at my heart. “Oh daddy do you think I want to hurt mom? I would never tell her, or let her find out. I’d rather die than let that happen. So is that why you were acting so strange?” I asked taking a bite of soggy cereal. Daddy only nodded “I think we better go back to the way things use to be. It’s better that way.” I dropped my spoon with a splatter of cereal and milk. “What?” I looked at him, trying not to show him how hurt I was. Daddy touched my cheek “Baby girl I would not trade our time together for anything, but I love your mother, I think we should just pretend it… it never happened it should not have happened.” He started to pull away, I don’t know what made me do it but I pissed. “Oh so you got your fuck now it’s time to sweep it under the rug? Why don’t you just offer me money to go away isn’t that what you do with a whore?” I ran from the room, I could hear daddy behind me, I ran faster, but his long strides caught me in no time. “I never said that!” daddy yelled as he spun me to face him. I didn’t care what he was saying, all I knew is that I right now I hated him, or at least I thought I did.
Being in his arms was having a different effect on me. What I though was anger was quickly turning into something else. I was getting warm, in places I did not want to get warm in. “I never meant that and you damn well know it.” Daddy said shaking me a little, not hard but in frustration. “I love you kitten and you know that too.” Daddy pulled me from him, looking down into my face, his hungry eyes slid over my body, stopping at my lips. “No dadd……” My protest was cut off as his hard mouth claimed mine in a demanding kiss. At first I was pushing him away, or at least I thought I was, until I realized I was clinging to him, kissing him as hard, and as hungrily as he was me. “God help me baby girl I love your mother, but I am now addicted to you.” I found myself naked and under daddy so swiftly I did not have time to say no, I did not even have time to think the word no, and daddy was buried deep inside of me thrusting in and out pounding me into the floor with every thrust. My legs were thrown over his wide shoulders; I could feel his balls slapping my bare ass.
I have never felt anything like that before, daddy was taking me, filling me, stretching me. “Oh god daddy!” I moaned my nails digging brutally into his shoulders. He pounded even hard into my young flesh, over and over again. Every thrust screamed the same word. Mine! Mine! Mine! Until it became a rhythm of its own. Daddy exploded deep inside of me, I felt his cum drench my insides hot and hard. My own release was just as brutal. My body locked up, only to be jolted around by hot sparks of lightning, my juices gushed from me, and if it wasn’t for the fact that my pussy was squeezing daddy’s cock so hard he would have been pushed from me. We laid there breathing heavy, our bodies covered in sweat. Neither one of us had the will to move, we just laid there daddy’s still buried deep inside of me, and me rubbing his back softly.
I knew sooner or later daddy was going to come back to his sense and that was the last thing I wanted right now. “Kitten?” daddy said softly. I knew what was coming, but I didn’t want to hear it. “Did I hurt you?” daddy asked hoisting himself up so that he could look down at me. I shook my head, I did not trust my voice right now. “I’m sorry baby girl, I did not mean to lose control like that.” He started to pull out of me, but I wrapped my legs around him as if I could stop him. “Don’t move daddy please.” I don’t know what came over me, but with a lot of help from daddy I managed to roll us over. Daddy’s cock wasn’t hard, but it was on the way to being hard I could tell that by the way it jerked inside of me. Slowly I began to roll my hips, the wetness from our play before coated our pelvic area, making it slick. The tingle in my clit became more urgent, but I came moving slowly, grinding into him, until I felt daddy’s cock harden to full power. Daddy reached for me, but I slapped his hands away. “Don’t touch me.” I snapped, daddy looked surprised but he lowered his hands. “I’m going to fuck you daddy, I am going to fuck you like you have never been fucked before.” I moved to where I could use my legs to lift me up and down on daddy. “ I’m going to drain your balls dry daddy, I’m going to fill my cunt with your cum.” My words were making daddy so hot. A moan of pure pleasure rumbled from deep inside his chest. “You like that thought don’t you daddy. You like filling me with your hot cum.” With each word I pushed down harder on daddy. “God baby girl you’re killing me.” Daddy moaned. I giggled. “You look fine to me daddy.” I wiggled my hips more. “Christ!” Daddy grabbed my hips slamming me down hard on his exploding cock. His cum over flowed my body. Daddy bucked up into me so hard if it wasn’t for his hand on my hips I would have been thrown across the room.
After daddy calmed down a bit, I slid off of him, a giggle slipped from my lips. Daddy looked at me. “What is so funny?” he asked not really interested in what I might say; he was still feeling the afterglow of his orgasm. “Oh nothing daddy, it’s just that I am not on any birth control.” I said getting to my feet and leaving him there on the floor.
One year later. “I can’t believe how much he looks like your brother did at that age.” My mother was saying picking up little Steve. “I still don’t like that boy Dylan but he sure did make a pretty baby.” She bounced little Steve. About then daddy walked in. “There’s my boy.” He said taking his son from mom’s arms. “Hey I was holding him.” Mom said poking daddy in the ribs. Daddy buried his face in little Steve’s tummy. This made the baby giggle. “That’s my boy.” Daddy cooed he left taking Steve with him. “I swear you never should have named the baby after your father, he thinks he is the kid’s father.” Mom said grumpily sitting down beside me. “And I swear he spends so much time with that baby they are starting to look alike.” This only made me smile. If only she knew. It was easy to blame Dylan after all I knew he was moving out of town, and mom would never make me hunt him down, not after all my crying and sobbing about how I did not want Dylan to know. Daddy told her it did not matter he’s take care of the baby like it was his own son. I’m sure you would like to hear daddy and I got rid of mom, or that all three of us became fuck buddies, but it didn’t happen that way at all. Daddy and I come together whenever we can, and mom dotes on little Stevie. John might have some idea but he never says anything, he loves his nephew. So things are somewhat normal and my baby is healthy and happy, and way spoiled………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
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The Valedictorian Part Three

Part Three
I woke up with a headache. Confusion rained supreme. I hadn’t been that drunk, but at least for a minute I let myself believe I let what happened happen because I was drunk. But that soon passed. I knew what I had done. I was angry. I was happy, giddy almost. I thought of John, then David. What had I done. Didn’t I cross a line. Didn’t I break the rules that every good person in this world knew was an essential rule. I dove back into my pillow and tried to get it out of my mind, but it was impossible. One cannot escape ones mind.
But what had changed? Had the sun not come up? Was there a protest on the doorstep protesting the natural order of the world? The answer was clearly no, and it was that answer in my head that made me feel better. Who would ever know? No one, David wouldn’t tell a soul. People would think he was just as bad or worse. Of course. He would be the whore and taking advantage of his drunk virgin sister, but what would I do about David? There would be awkwardness. Words would have to be spoken. I mean I couldn’t avoid him all week. If I could he would go back to school, and I could just not talk to him. Holidays sure, but that is always awkward. Time would help.
“Hey sis. I got breakfast. Wake the fuck up.” Was god cursing me? I didn’t say anything. “You alive in there?”
I sat still. I thought hard. Should it just treat it as if nothing happened? How in the world could I do that? Would he be able to see through that? Its what I have to do. He wont say anything. He wouldn’t.
“I’m good. Give me a sec.” I looked around. I couldn’t find any clothes. I panicked. I had to keep my cool. I found my suite case, still unpacked and grabbed the first shirt I could find. I found my sleeping shorts and put them on and then raced to the door. I unlocked it and walked into the living room. The cold air hit me immediately. I had forgotten a bra.
Why in the world did I forget my bra. I always wear a bra around people. Shit, and its cold. Its only a matter of time. Shit.
“You want some grits?” He didn’t say anything sexual. Nothing at all. Or maybe… could grits be sexual?
“Sure.” I hated grits. They were bland with no flavor. I was a cereal girl. Liked the sugar in the morning.
He made me a bowl and we ate in silence. I choked it down and all I could think about was the irony of nearly throwing up on grits and finally sucking and liking it.
“So I’m going to shower and head down to the beach. Your welcome to join me or we can just join up later and hang out. I think The guys next door are having another party.” He didn’t say a thing. I watched him as he left the room and walked into his bedroom. Either he was intentionally avoiding the issue or he was just being mean and torturing me.
I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t have any plans and last night had kinda set the bar high. I decided the follow Davids lead and also because I wanted to hide out in my room until he was long gone. One behind the safe door, I walked into the bathroom, peed, and then turned on the water. I took off my shirt, now noticing it was inside out, and stepped into the water. I just stood under the water and let the water run off me. Then I heard the door open.
“David… really get the fuck out.”
Nothing. No noise. Then I heard a someone moving.
“David… Really this is not cool. Get the fuck out.” Then I heard the door shut. Relief. Seconds passed. Then the shower curtain moved.
“Davi…” then I looked around. It was John. He was naked. He smiled at me and looked down at my body.
“Sorry. Only cold water at my place. Thought I would steel some hot over here.”
“I thought you were my brother.”
“He just come waltzing into the shower with you?” He laughed. He moved closer to me.
“So you just come into women’s showers that you just met?” He took a step back. I could tell what I had said was processing in his mind. Was he scared? I laughed. I reached out and took him by his soft dick and pulled him closer. I got on my tip toes and kissed him with his dick still in my hand.
“I take it that you like strange men to come find you in the shower.”
“Only you.” I kissed him again. When I did he reached his arms inside mine and forced my hard away from his cock. He pulled me close, looked down at me and smiled.
“Well I just had to be close to something this beautiful.”
He lifted his arms and put them around me once again, this time around my arms and when he pulled me close I was firm against his hard chest. He was hairless and his skin felt good against my cheek. The water was only hitting my butt at this point and I was getting a wave of cold air from the still parted curtain. I pushed him away.
“Leave me alone I need to wash.” I smiled facing away from him. I began to think how amazing it was that I had this man in the shower with me and how strange it was that two days ago I would have freaked if I knew this was going to happen. I wouldn’t have believed it.
“Let me help.” I felt him lean against my back and reach over my shoulder and grab the bar of soap from the ledge. He took it and reached over my other shoulder and took the wash cloth from the shower caddy. He lathered it up and went straight for my tits. He didn’t wash them as much as just lifted them with the cloth and let them fall. He paused on my nipples and moved the cloth down as his other hand, wrapping around me, decided to lift and let the other fall. He reached around my right boob and grabbed the left and pulled me to him. I could finally feel his size pressing into my back. I was no pressed almost under the stream of water as it fell without much force. He forced my head to the side as he kissed my neck. It loosened my muscles and I was forced to concentrate on not falling forward into the shower wall. It was heaven to feel the water and his lips against my skin. He ran his left hand up my side with the washcloth and pushed my breast up and to the right. When he did I moved to the side and he dropped it. It smacked the drain and he simply put his hand back on my side.
I bent over to get the washcloth and looked back at him. The vantage point was kind of amazing. I felt totally at his mercy. He looked at me with no aggression. His hands simply rested against my ass. I pushed back against him hard and kinda pushed at his thigh. He retracted and laughed. When he did I reached and grabbed the washcloth and he moved back against me. He was trying to push me forward to pay me back, but the angle being what it was, whether it was his plan or not I do not know, but his dick pushed hard against my opening and half his length entered me. I shot forward with the feeling. My shoulder hit the shower wall and I dropped the washcloth immediately. I brought my hands up and pushed against the wall to force myself back up. I stood upright and looked at him.
“Im sorry. I didn’t mean for that to happen.” My pussy was on fire. I felt his absence from me. It was a strange feeling. “I really didn’t mean to do…”
I bent over again and pushed back against him. He looked at me in the eyes as if to question me and grabbed my hips. I felt the head of his dick against my opening for a quick second, and then he pushed in. I gasped. I felt myself spread and I couldn’t catch my breath. I don’t know how much dick was inside me, but I leaned forward with the pressure and my head rested against the wall. With me as far forward as I could go, his pressing forward brought his body closer to mine and his dick further in me. I lost feeling of his head but the pressure was intense. I felt the parting inside me. When his pelvis finally reached my ass, I lost all since of his length, but the upward pressure was intense. The sexual heat that spread through my body earlier was almost all gone. I could feel him inside me but the lack of feeling shocked me. He paused once all the way in me and lifted me with his hands pulling up on my boobs. As I lifted up right I felt him slightly withdraw from me. He kissed me when I was totally up right. It was difficult, but his tongue reached mine.
Then he pushed me forward and I felt the full force of his dick as he pushed into me hard. The lack of heat was immediately surrendered. When his pelvis struck mine a wave of pleasure went through me, and he didn’t stop. He started fucking harder, and the water started getting colder. I reached for the controls but with his force it was difficult. When I finally pulled down on the controls, the sound of him hitting against my ass as he entered me all the way was loud.
I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I couldn’t think straight. Every time I tried to have a thought he slapped against my ass and the wave of feeling cleared my mind. He began fucking me harder. For the first time in my life I got excited about being a woman. I thought about this as a forerunner to what I could enjoy as a woman my entire life. The force quickened. The heat increased and his gribbed grew harder. I lost feeling of his dick but the pressure and the force was intense. I braced myself agasint the wall and began to push back against him as he pushed against me. The sounds became louder.
I began to let go. I could hear myself moaning, the pressure rising inside me. My skin was on fire. His touch was more intense than ever and then he tapped my ass. He pulled away from me, but I wasn’t having any of it. I reached back to try and pull him back into me, but I couldn’t reach him.
Frustrated I said, “Get your dick back inside me.”
He resisted and I pushed back against him. He stopped.
“Im going to cum.”
“Then cum inside me.”
He didn’t argue. He slammed back into me and after two or three hard thrusts he yelled. I could tell he was cumming. I couldn’t feel him shooting but I imagined what he had been like when he came in my mouth, how much David had cum. I felt the wetness increase and the friction that had produced so much heat eased. A different pressure built, but he kept pounding in me. As he slowed, his size came back to my consciousness. He stopped completely and pulled me up and began kissing my back and shoulders. We paused for a min and his semi hard dick slipped from me causing me to release air that sounded like a fart more than anything else. When I did I felt a thickness ooze from me.

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The Valedictorian Part Three

Part Three
I woke up with a headache. Confusion rained supreme. I hadn’t been that drunk, but at least for a minute I let myself believe I let what happened happen because I was drunk. But that soon passed. I knew what I had done. I was angry. I was happy, giddy almost. I thought of John, then David. What had I done. Didn’t I cross a line. Didn’t I break the rules that every good person in this world knew was an essential rule. I dove back into my pillow and tried to get it out of my mind, but it was impossible. One cannot escape ones mind.
But what had changed? Had the sun not come up? Was there a protest on the doorstep protesting the natural order of the world? The answer was clearly no, and it was that answer in my head that made me feel better. Who would ever know? No one, David wouldn’t tell a soul. People would think he was just as bad or worse. Of course. He would be the whore and taking advantage of his drunk virgin sister, but what would I do about David? There would be awkwardness. Words would have to be spoken. I mean I couldn’t avoid him all week. If I could he would go back to school, and I could just not talk to him. Holidays sure, but that is always awkward. Time would help.
“Hey sis. I got breakfast. Wake the fuck up.” Was god cursing me? I didn’t say anything. “You alive in there?”
I sat still. I thought hard. Should it just treat it as if nothing happened? How in the world could I do that? Would he be able to see through that? Its what I have to do. He wont say anything. He wouldn’t.
“I’m good. Give me a sec.” I looked around. I couldn’t find any clothes. I panicked. I had to keep my cool. I found my suite case, still unpacked and grabbed the first shirt I could find. I found my sleeping shorts and put them on and then raced to the door. I unlocked it and walked into the living room. The cold air hit me immediately. I had forgotten a bra.
Why in the world did I forget my bra. I always wear a bra around people. Shit, and its cold. Its only a matter of time. Shit.
“You want some grits?” He didn’t say anything sexual. Nothing at all. Or maybe… could grits be sexual?
“Sure.” I hated grits. They were bland with no flavor. I was a cereal girl. Liked the sugar in the morning.
He made me a bowl and we ate in silence. I choked it down and all I could think about was the irony of nearly throwing up on grits and finally sucking and liking it.
“So I’m going to shower and head down to the beach. Your welcome to join me or we can just join up later and hang out. I think The guys next door are having another party.” He didn’t say a thing. I watched him as he left the room and walked into his bedroom. Either he was intentionally avoiding the issue or he was just being mean and torturing me.
I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t have any plans and last night had kinda set the bar high. I decided the follow Davids lead and also because I wanted to hide out in my room until he was long gone. One behind the safe door, I walked into the bathroom, peed, and then turned on the water. I took off my shirt, now noticing it was inside out, and stepped into the water. I just stood under the water and let the water run off me. Then I heard the door open.
“David… really get the fuck out.”
Nothing. No noise. Then I heard a someone moving.
“David… Really this is not cool. Get the fuck out.” Then I heard the door shut. Relief. Seconds passed. Then the shower curtain moved.
“Davi…” then I looked around. It was John. He was naked. He smiled at me and looked down at my body.
“Sorry. Only cold water at my place. Thought I would steel some hot over here.”
“I thought you were my brother.”
“He just come waltzing into the shower with you?” He laughed. He moved closer to me.
“So you just come into women’s showers that you just met?” He took a step back. I could tell what I had said was processing in his mind. Was he scared? I laughed. I reached out and took him by his soft dick and pulled him closer. I got on my tip toes and kissed him with his dick still in my hand.
“I take it that you like strange men to come find you in the shower.”
“Only you.” I kissed him again. When I did he reached his arms inside mine and forced my hard away from his cock. He pulled me close, looked down at me and smiled.
“Well I just had to be close to something this beautiful.”
He lifted his arms and put them around me once again, this time around my arms and when he pulled me close I was firm against his hard chest. He was hairless and his skin felt good against my cheek. The water was only hitting my butt at this point and I was getting a wave of cold air from the still parted curtain. I pushed him away.
“Leave me alone I need to wash.” I smiled facing away from him. I began to think how amazing it was that I had this man in the shower with me and how strange it was that two days ago I would have freaked if I knew this was going to happen. I wouldn’t have believed it.
“Let me help.” I felt him lean against my back and reach over my shoulder and grab the bar of soap from the ledge. He took it and reached over my other shoulder and took the wash cloth from the shower caddy. He lathered it up and went straight for my tits. He didn’t wash them as much as just lifted them with the cloth and let them fall. He paused on my nipples and moved the cloth down as his other hand, wrapping around me, decided to lift and let the other fall. He reached around my right boob and grabbed the left and pulled me to him. I could finally feel his size pressing into my back. I was no pressed almost under the stream of water as it fell without much force. He forced my head to the side as he kissed my neck. It loosened my muscles and I was forced to concentrate on not falling forward into the shower wall. It was heaven to feel the water and his lips against my skin. He ran his left hand up my side with the washcloth and pushed my breast up and to the right. When he did I moved to the side and he dropped it. It smacked the drain and he simply put his hand back on my side.
I bent over to get the washcloth and looked back at him. The vantage point was kind of amazing. I felt totally at his mercy. He looked at me with no aggression. His hands simply rested against my ass. I pushed back against him hard and kinda pushed at his thigh. He retracted and laughed. When he did I reached and grabbed the washcloth and he moved back against me. He was trying to push me forward to pay me back, but the angle being what it was, whether it was his plan or not I do not know, but his dick pushed hard against my opening and half his length entered me. I shot forward with the feeling. My shoulder hit the shower wall and I dropped the washcloth immediately. I brought my hands up and pushed against the wall to force myself back up. I stood upright and looked at him.
“Im sorry. I didn’t mean for that to happen.” My pussy was on fire. I felt his absence from me. It was a strange feeling. “I really didn’t mean to do…”
I bent over again and pushed back against him. He looked at me in the eyes as if to question me and grabbed my hips. I felt the head of his dick against my opening for a quick second, and then he pushed in. I gasped. I felt myself spread and I couldn’t catch my breath. I don’t know how much dick was inside me, but I leaned forward with the pressure and my head rested against the wall. With me as far forward as I could go, his pressing forward brought his body closer to mine and his dick further in me. I lost feeling of his head but the pressure was intense. I felt the parting inside me. When his pelvis finally reached my ass, I lost all since of his length, but the upward pressure was intense. The sexual heat that spread through my body earlier was almost all gone. I could feel him inside me but the lack of feeling shocked me. He paused once all the way in me and lifted me with his hands pulling up on my boobs. As I lifted up right I felt him slightly withdraw from me. He kissed me when I was totally up right. It was difficult, but his tongue reached mine.
Then he pushed me forward and I felt the full force of his dick as he pushed into me hard. The lack of heat was immediately surrendered. When his pelvis struck mine a wave of pleasure went through me, and he didn’t stop. He started fucking harder, and the water started getting colder. I reached for the controls but with his force it was difficult. When I finally pulled down on the controls, the sound of him hitting against my ass as he entered me all the way was loud.
I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I couldn’t think straight. Every time I tried to have a thought he slapped against my ass and the wave of feeling cleared my mind. He began fucking me harder. For the first time in my life I got excited about being a woman. I thought about this as a forerunner to what I could enjoy as a woman my entire life. The force quickened. The heat increased and his gribbed grew harder. I lost feeling of his dick but the pressure and the force was intense. I braced myself agasint the wall and began to push back against him as he pushed against me. The sounds became louder.
I began to let go. I could hear myself moaning, the pressure rising inside me. My skin was on fire. His touch was more intense than ever and then he tapped my ass. He pulled away from me, but I wasn’t having any of it. I reached back to try and pull him back into me, but I couldn’t reach him.
Frustrated I said, “Get your dick back inside me.”
He resisted and I pushed back against him. He stopped.
“Im going to cum.”
“Then cum inside me.”
He didn’t argue. He slammed back into me and after two or three hard thrusts he yelled. I could tell he was cumming. I couldn’t feel him shooting but I imagined what he had been like when he came in my mouth, how much David had cum. I felt the wetness increase and the friction that had produced so much heat eased. A different pressure built, but he kept pounding in me. As he slowed, his size came back to my consciousness. He stopped completely and pulled me up and began kissing my back and shoulders. We paused for a min and his semi hard dick slipped from me causing me to release air that sounded like a fart more than anything else. When I did I felt a thickness ooze from me.

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The Valedictorian Part Three

Part Three
I woke up with a headache. Confusion rained supreme. I hadn’t been that drunk, but at least for a minute I let myself believe I let what happened happen because I was drunk. But that soon passed. I knew what I had done. I was angry. I was happy, giddy almost. I thought of John, then David. What had I done. Didn’t I cross a line. Didn’t I break the rules that every good person in this world knew was an essential rule. I dove back into my pillow and tried to get it out of my mind, but it was impossible. One cannot escape ones mind.
But what had changed? Had the sun not come up? Was there a protest on the doorstep protesting the natural order of the world? The answer was clearly no, and it was that answer in my head that made me feel better. Who would ever know? No one, David wouldn’t tell a soul. People would think he was just as bad or worse. Of course. He would be the whore and taking advantage of his drunk virgin sister, but what would I do about David? There would be awkwardness. Words would have to be spoken. I mean I couldn’t avoid him all week. If I could he would go back to school, and I could just not talk to him. Holidays sure, but that is always awkward. Time would help.
“Hey sis. I got breakfast. Wake the fuck up.” Was god cursing me? I didn’t say anything. “You alive in there?”
I sat still. I thought hard. Should it just treat it as if nothing happened? How in the world could I do that? Would he be able to see through that? Its what I have to do. He wont say anything. He wouldn’t.
“I’m good. Give me a sec.” I looked around. I couldn’t find any clothes. I panicked. I had to keep my cool. I found my suite case, still unpacked and grabbed the first shirt I could find. I found my sleeping shorts and put them on and then raced to the door. I unlocked it and walked into the living room. The cold air hit me immediately. I had forgotten a bra.
Why in the world did I forget my bra. I always wear a bra around people. Shit, and its cold. Its only a matter of time. Shit.
“You want some grits?” He didn’t say anything sexual. Nothing at all. Or maybe… could grits be sexual?
“Sure.” I hated grits. They were bland with no flavor. I was a cereal girl. Liked the sugar in the morning.
He made me a bowl and we ate in silence. I choked it down and all I could think about was the irony of nearly throwing up on grits and finally sucking and liking it.
“So I’m going to shower and head down to the beach. Your welcome to join me or we can just join up later and hang out. I think The guys next door are having another party.” He didn’t say a thing. I watched him as he left the room and walked into his bedroom. Either he was intentionally avoiding the issue or he was just being mean and torturing me.
I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t have any plans and last night had kinda set the bar high. I decided the follow Davids lead and also because I wanted to hide out in my room until he was long gone. One behind the safe door, I walked into the bathroom, peed, and then turned on the water. I took off my shirt, now noticing it was inside out, and stepped into the water. I just stood under the water and let the water run off me. Then I heard the door open.
“David… really get the fuck out.”
Nothing. No noise. Then I heard a someone moving.
“David… Really this is not cool. Get the fuck out.” Then I heard the door shut. Relief. Seconds passed. Then the shower curtain moved.
“Davi…” then I looked around. It was John. He was naked. He smiled at me and looked down at my body.
“Sorry. Only cold water at my place. Thought I would steel some hot over here.”
“I thought you were my brother.”
“He just come waltzing into the shower with you?” He laughed. He moved closer to me.
“So you just come into women’s showers that you just met?” He took a step back. I could tell what I had said was processing in his mind. Was he scared? I laughed. I reached out and took him by his soft dick and pulled him closer. I got on my tip toes and kissed him with his dick still in my hand.
“I take it that you like strange men to come find you in the shower.”
“Only you.” I kissed him again. When I did he reached his arms inside mine and forced my hard away from his cock. He pulled me close, looked down at me and smiled.
“Well I just had to be close to something this beautiful.”
He lifted his arms and put them around me once again, this time around my arms and when he pulled me close I was firm against his hard chest. He was hairless and his skin felt good against my cheek. The water was only hitting my butt at this point and I was getting a wave of cold air from the still parted curtain. I pushed him away.
“Leave me alone I need to wash.” I smiled facing away from him. I began to think how amazing it was that I had this man in the shower with me and how strange it was that two days ago I would have freaked if I knew this was going to happen. I wouldn’t have believed it.
“Let me help.” I felt him lean against my back and reach over my shoulder and grab the bar of soap from the ledge. He took it and reached over my other shoulder and took the wash cloth from the shower caddy. He lathered it up and went straight for my tits. He didn’t wash them as much as just lifted them with the cloth and let them fall. He paused on my nipples and moved the cloth down as his other hand, wrapping around me, decided to lift and let the other fall. He reached around my right boob and grabbed the left and pulled me to him. I could finally feel his size pressing into my back. I was no pressed almost under the stream of water as it fell without much force. He forced my head to the side as he kissed my neck. It loosened my muscles and I was forced to concentrate on not falling forward into the shower wall. It was heaven to feel the water and his lips against my skin. He ran his left hand up my side with the washcloth and pushed my breast up and to the right. When he did I moved to the side and he dropped it. It smacked the drain and he simply put his hand back on my side.
I bent over to get the washcloth and looked back at him. The vantage point was kind of amazing. I felt totally at his mercy. He looked at me with no aggression. His hands simply rested against my ass. I pushed back against him hard and kinda pushed at his thigh. He retracted and laughed. When he did I reached and grabbed the washcloth and he moved back against me. He was trying to push me forward to pay me back, but the angle being what it was, whether it was his plan or not I do not know, but his dick pushed hard against my opening and half his length entered me. I shot forward with the feeling. My shoulder hit the shower wall and I dropped the washcloth immediately. I brought my hands up and pushed against the wall to force myself back up. I stood upright and looked at him.
“Im sorry. I didn’t mean for that to happen.” My pussy was on fire. I felt his absence from me. It was a strange feeling. “I really didn’t mean to do…”
I bent over again and pushed back against him. He looked at me in the eyes as if to question me and grabbed my hips. I felt the head of his dick against my opening for a quick second, and then he pushed in. I gasped. I felt myself spread and I couldn’t catch my breath. I don’t know how much dick was inside me, but I leaned forward with the pressure and my head rested against the wall. With me as far forward as I could go, his pressing forward brought his body closer to mine and his dick further in me. I lost feeling of his head but the pressure was intense. I felt the parting inside me. When his pelvis finally reached my ass, I lost all since of his length, but the upward pressure was intense. The sexual heat that spread through my body earlier was almost all gone. I could feel him inside me but the lack of feeling shocked me. He paused once all the way in me and lifted me with his hands pulling up on my boobs. As I lifted up right I felt him slightly withdraw from me. He kissed me when I was totally up right. It was difficult, but his tongue reached mine.
Then he pushed me forward and I felt the full force of his dick as he pushed into me hard. The lack of heat was immediately surrendered. When his pelvis struck mine a wave of pleasure went through me, and he didn’t stop. He started fucking harder, and the water started getting colder. I reached for the controls but with his force it was difficult. When I finally pulled down on the controls, the sound of him hitting against my ass as he entered me all the way was loud.
I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I couldn’t think straight. Every time I tried to have a thought he slapped against my ass and the wave of feeling cleared my mind. He began fucking me harder. For the first time in my life I got excited about being a woman. I thought about this as a forerunner to what I could enjoy as a woman my entire life. The force quickened. The heat increased and his gribbed grew harder. I lost feeling of his dick but the pressure and the force was intense. I braced myself agasint the wall and began to push back against him as he pushed against me. The sounds became louder.
I began to let go. I could hear myself moaning, the pressure rising inside me. My skin was on fire. His touch was more intense than ever and then he tapped my ass. He pulled away from me, but I wasn’t having any of it. I reached back to try and pull him back into me, but I couldn’t reach him.
Frustrated I said, “Get your dick back inside me.”
He resisted and I pushed back against him. He stopped.
“Im going to cum.”
“Then cum inside me.”
He didn’t argue. He slammed back into me and after two or three hard thrusts he yelled. I could tell he was cumming. I couldn’t feel him shooting but I imagined what he had been like when he came in my mouth, how much David had cum. I felt the wetness increase and the friction that had produced so much heat eased. A different pressure built, but he kept pounding in me. As he slowed, his size came back to my consciousness. He stopped completely and pulled me up and began kissing my back and shoulders. We paused for a min and his semi hard dick slipped from me causing me to release air that sounded like a fart more than anything else. When I did I felt a thickness ooze from me.

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The Valedictorian Part Three

Part Three
I woke up with a headache. Confusion rained supreme. I hadn’t been that drunk, but at least for a minute I let myself believe I let what happened happen because I was drunk. But that soon passed. I knew what I had done. I was angry. I was happy, giddy almost. I thought of John, then David. What had I done. Didn’t I cross a line. Didn’t I break the rules that every good person in this world knew was an essential rule. I dove back into my pillow and tried to get it out of my mind, but it was impossible. One cannot escape ones mind.
But what had changed? Had the sun not come up? Was there a protest on the doorstep protesting the natural order of the world? The answer was clearly no, and it was that answer in my head that made me feel better. Who would ever know? No one, David wouldn’t tell a soul. People would think he was just as bad or worse. Of course. He would be the whore and taking advantage of his drunk virgin sister, but what would I do about David? There would be awkwardness. Words would have to be spoken. I mean I couldn’t avoid him all week. If I could he would go back to school, and I could just not talk to him. Holidays sure, but that is always awkward. Time would help.
“Hey sis. I got breakfast. Wake the fuck up.” Was god cursing me? I didn’t say anything. “You alive in there?”
I sat still. I thought hard. Should it just treat it as if nothing happened? How in the world could I do that? Would he be able to see through that? Its what I have to do. He wont say anything. He wouldn’t.
“I’m good. Give me a sec.” I looked around. I couldn’t find any clothes. I panicked. I had to keep my cool. I found my suite case, still unpacked and grabbed the first shirt I could find. I found my sleeping shorts and put them on and then raced to the door. I unlocked it and walked into the living room. The cold air hit me immediately. I had forgotten a bra.
Why in the world did I forget my bra. I always wear a bra around people. Shit, and its cold. Its only a matter of time. Shit.
“You want some grits?” He didn’t say anything sexual. Nothing at all. Or maybe… could grits be sexual?
“Sure.” I hated grits. They were bland with no flavor. I was a cereal girl. Liked the sugar in the morning.
He made me a bowl and we ate in silence. I choked it down and all I could think about was the irony of nearly throwing up on grits and finally sucking and liking it.
“So I’m going to shower and head down to the beach. Your welcome to join me or we can just join up later and hang out. I think The guys next door are having another party.” He didn’t say a thing. I watched him as he left the room and walked into his bedroom. Either he was intentionally avoiding the issue or he was just being mean and torturing me.
I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t have any plans and last night had kinda set the bar high. I decided the follow Davids lead and also because I wanted to hide out in my room until he was long gone. One behind the safe door, I walked into the bathroom, peed, and then turned on the water. I took off my shirt, now noticing it was inside out, and stepped into the water. I just stood under the water and let the water run off me. Then I heard the door open.
“David… really get the fuck out.”
Nothing. No noise. Then I heard a someone moving.
“David… Really this is not cool. Get the fuck out.” Then I heard the door shut. Relief. Seconds passed. Then the shower curtain moved.
“Davi…” then I looked around. It was John. He was naked. He smiled at me and looked down at my body.
“Sorry. Only cold water at my place. Thought I would steel some hot over here.”
“I thought you were my brother.”
“He just come waltzing into the shower with you?” He laughed. He moved closer to me.
“So you just come into women’s showers that you just met?” He took a step back. I could tell what I had said was processing in his mind. Was he scared? I laughed. I reached out and took him by his soft dick and pulled him closer. I got on my tip toes and kissed him with his dick still in my hand.
“I take it that you like strange men to come find you in the shower.”
“Only you.” I kissed him again. When I did he reached his arms inside mine and forced my hard away from his cock. He pulled me close, looked down at me and smiled.
“Well I just had to be close to something this beautiful.”
He lifted his arms and put them around me once again, this time around my arms and when he pulled me close I was firm against his hard chest. He was hairless and his skin felt good against my cheek. The water was only hitting my butt at this point and I was getting a wave of cold air from the still parted curtain. I pushed him away.
“Leave me alone I need to wash.” I smiled facing away from him. I began to think how amazing it was that I had this man in the shower with me and how strange it was that two days ago I would have freaked if I knew this was going to happen. I wouldn’t have believed it.
“Let me help.” I felt him lean against my back and reach over my shoulder and grab the bar of soap from the ledge. He took it and reached over my other shoulder and took the wash cloth from the shower caddy. He lathered it up and went straight for my tits. He didn’t wash them as much as just lifted them with the cloth and let them fall. He paused on my nipples and moved the cloth down as his other hand, wrapping around me, decided to lift and let the other fall. He reached around my right boob and grabbed the left and pulled me to him. I could finally feel his size pressing into my back. I was no pressed almost under the stream of water as it fell without much force. He forced my head to the side as he kissed my neck. It loosened my muscles and I was forced to concentrate on not falling forward into the shower wall. It was heaven to feel the water and his lips against my skin. He ran his left hand up my side with the washcloth and pushed my breast up and to the right. When he did I moved to the side and he dropped it. It smacked the drain and he simply put his hand back on my side.
I bent over to get the washcloth and looked back at him. The vantage point was kind of amazing. I felt totally at his mercy. He looked at me with no aggression. His hands simply rested against my ass. I pushed back against him hard and kinda pushed at his thigh. He retracted and laughed. When he did I reached and grabbed the washcloth and he moved back against me. He was trying to push me forward to pay me back, but the angle being what it was, whether it was his plan or not I do not know, but his dick pushed hard against my opening and half his length entered me. I shot forward with the feeling. My shoulder hit the shower wall and I dropped the washcloth immediately. I brought my hands up and pushed against the wall to force myself back up. I stood upright and looked at him.
“Im sorry. I didn’t mean for that to happen.” My pussy was on fire. I felt his absence from me. It was a strange feeling. “I really didn’t mean to do…”
I bent over again and pushed back against him. He looked at me in the eyes as if to question me and grabbed my hips. I felt the head of his dick against my opening for a quick second, and then he pushed in. I gasped. I felt myself spread and I couldn’t catch my breath. I don’t know how much dick was inside me, but I leaned forward with the pressure and my head rested against the wall. With me as far forward as I could go, his pressing forward brought his body closer to mine and his dick further in me. I lost feeling of his head but the pressure was intense. I felt the parting inside me. When his pelvis finally reached my ass, I lost all since of his length, but the upward pressure was intense. The sexual heat that spread through my body earlier was almost all gone. I could feel him inside me but the lack of feeling shocked me. He paused once all the way in me and lifted me with his hands pulling up on my boobs. As I lifted up right I felt him slightly withdraw from me. He kissed me when I was totally up right. It was difficult, but his tongue reached mine.
Then he pushed me forward and I felt the full force of his dick as he pushed into me hard. The lack of heat was immediately surrendered. When his pelvis struck mine a wave of pleasure went through me, and he didn’t stop. He started fucking harder, and the water started getting colder. I reached for the controls but with his force it was difficult. When I finally pulled down on the controls, the sound of him hitting against my ass as he entered me all the way was loud.
I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I couldn’t think straight. Every time I tried to have a thought he slapped against my ass and the wave of feeling cleared my mind. He began fucking me harder. For the first time in my life I got excited about being a woman. I thought about this as a forerunner to what I could enjoy as a woman my entire life. The force quickened. The heat increased and his gribbed grew harder. I lost feeling of his dick but the pressure and the force was intense. I braced myself agasint the wall and began to push back against him as he pushed against me. The sounds became louder.
I began to let go. I could hear myself moaning, the pressure rising inside me. My skin was on fire. His touch was more intense than ever and then he tapped my ass. He pulled away from me, but I wasn’t having any of it. I reached back to try and pull him back into me, but I couldn’t reach him.
Frustrated I said, “Get your dick back inside me.”
He resisted and I pushed back against him. He stopped.
“Im going to cum.”
“Then cum inside me.”
He didn’t argue. He slammed back into me and after two or three hard thrusts he yelled. I could tell he was cumming. I couldn’t feel him shooting but I imagined what he had been like when he came in my mouth, how much David had cum. I felt the wetness increase and the friction that had produced so much heat eased. A different pressure built, but he kept pounding in me. As he slowed, his size came back to my consciousness. He stopped completely and pulled me up and began kissing my back and shoulders. We paused for a min and his semi hard dick slipped from me causing me to release air that sounded like a fart more than anything else. When I did I felt a thickness ooze from me.

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Slutty Secretary

In desperate need for a job in a down economy, Nicole finds herself willing to do just about anything…

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